Well, Ferrara - here's the way it sounds to me! ENJOY!

LI'L OLE KISS OF FIRE - Recorded by Homer & Jethro
Words and music by Lester Allen & Robert Hill

I tetch yore lips. That's when the trouble starts a-brewin'.
I can't resist the brand of 'baccer you are chewin'.
And though my heart goes boom, just like a blown out tire,
I'm jist plumb crazy for yore Li'l Ole Kiss of Fire.

Jist like a calf you've got me roped and tied and branded.
You'd make a fortune with your kissin' if you canned it.
And though I know you're true to Lem and Zeke and Willie,
I'm still plumb silly for yore Li'l Ole Kiss of Fire.

The flames are flyin'. I'm on the pan a-fryin'.
What good is there denyin', a-sighin' and a cryin'?
The flame is spurtin'. My darlin', I'm a-hurtin'.
If I must burn, then darlin', bake me like a bun
'Til I'm well done, 'til I'm well don-one, ooh-ooh-oh Lord.

Give me yore lips and watch me sizzle like a cinder.
Jist one more kiss and I'll go flyin' out the winder.
You got me on the griddle and I'll always be there.
Yes, what put me there? Yore Li'l Ole Kiss of Fire.

You got a pucker like a possum eatin' 'simmons.
The way you kiss, you must have practiced on some lemons.
And when you kiss me, you set my mouth on fire.
Dadburn that cigar and yore Li'l Ole Kiss of Fire!

See the original KISS OF FIRE posted in another thread. –JoeClone, 13-May-2008.