I've been pumping on the jackAll my lonely days are stackedNow I'm heading straight for youI've been working on the wireI've been putting out these firesNow I'm heading straight for youOh my angelI'm carrying the canOh my angelYou're pouring petrol on a burning manI've been changing dirty oilNow my rags are really soiledAnd I'm heading straight for youI've been laying it too thickI've been cleaning up the slickNow I'm heading straight for youOh my angelI'm carrying the canOh my angelYou're pouring petrol on a burning manEv-ery night above my bedEv-ery night inside my headI'm heading straight for youOh my angelI'm carrying the canOh my angelI'm carrying the canOh my angelYou're pouring petrol on a burning manBurning manBurning manBurning man...
