Play With Fire Lyrics - Devil You Know - Rickie Lee Jones

Well, you've got your diamonds and you've got your pretty clothes 

And the chauffeur drives your car 

You let everybody know 

But don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire 

Your mother she's an heiress, owns a block in Saint John's Wood 

And your father'd be there with her 

If he only could 

But don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire 

Your old man took her diamond's and tiaras by the score 

Now she gets her kicks in Stepney 

Not in Knightsbridge anymore 

So don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire 

Now you've got some diamonds and you will have some others 

But you'd better watch your step, girl 

Or start living with your mother 

So don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire 

So don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire