Firebomb Lyrics - Chrome

In your burning tight leather you're a firebomb 

with your handles smoking you're on fire 

not a flaw, not a mess you're way on top 

like a classic car, a firebomb 

you got your father worried, your mother uptight 

in a fire moon winter she's my love 

the way you finger my flame you're a firebomb 

the way you blow out my brain you're a firebomb