Don't be mistaken by the first impression,

And don't be fooled by that innocent expression.

(Ooh, ah) She's not what she seems;

(Ooh, ah) Don't wait for the dreams.

Cause when she breaks away she's a child,

Then the woman is wild.

So wild!



She's on fire,

And she burns through the night

At the speed of light.

She's on fire,

With the heat of the beat

Right beneath her feet.

She's on fire,

And the name of the game

Is to fuel her flame.

She's on fire,

Fire, fire, fire, fire.



And so the dancing day is your decision,

But understand she's not quite like her vision.

(Ooh, ah) I'm warnin' ya now,

(Ooh, ah) You sure you know how

Cause she can take your heart like a child,

And the woman is wild.

So wild!



She's on fire,

And she burns through the night

At the speed of light.

She's on fire,

With the heat of the beat

Right beneath her feet.

She's on fire,

And the name of the game

Is to fuel her flame.

She's on fire,

Fire, fire, fire, fire.



She's on fire,

And she burns through the night

At the speed of light.

She's on fire,

With the heat of the beat

Right beneath her feet.

She's on fire,

And the name of the game

Is to fuel her flame.

She's on fire,

Fire, fire, fire, fire.



(She's on fire!)

She's on fire!

(And she's burning!)

And she's burning!

(She's on fire!)

She's on fire!

(And she's burning!)

And she's burning!

(She's on fire!)

She's on fire!

(And she's burning!)

And she's burning!

Writer : GIORGIO MORODER, PETE BELLOTTE
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group