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Well I don't know what I was thinkin' I must've lost mind somewhere in Tennessee Well it might've been the fuel I was drinkin' But she locked me up and swallowed the key I shouldn't have ever dialed her number I shoulda took my ass on back home Instead I opened the door to all my past demons Now I'm spinnin' on this floor And I'm dancin' with the Devil And there's no one else to blame I'm playing with fire Pouring gasoline on an old flame Her conversation sounded so innocent But there was more to that "How ya been?" There was nothin' casual about it When them memories came rushin' in And I'm dancin' with the Devil And there's no one else to blame I'm playing with fire Pouring gasoline on an old flame Now I'm dancin' with the Devil And there's no one else to blame I'm playing with fire Pouring gasoline, pouring gasoline on an old flame Aus Songtexte Mania