Letra de Burning desire

Every Saturday night,
I get dressed up to ride for you, baby.
Cruising down the street on
Hollywood and Vine for you, baby.

I drive fast, wind in my hair.
I push you to the limits
´Cause I just don´t care.
You ask me where I´ve been -
I´ve been everywhere.
But I don´t wanna be
Nowhere but here.
(Come on tell me, boy)

I´ve got a burning desire for you, baby.
(I´ve got a burning desire)
(Come on tell me, boy)

I´ve got a burning desire for you, baby.
(I´ve got a burning desire)
(Come on tell me, boy)

I drive fast, wind in my hair.
I push you to the limits
´Cause I just don´t care.

I´ve got a burning desire for you, baby.
(I´ve got a burning desire)
(Come on tell me, boy)

Every Saturday night,
I seem to come alive for you, baby.
Santa Monica ?
I´m racing in the lights for you, baby.

I drive fast, radio blares,
Have to touch myself
To pretend you´re there.
Your hands are on my hips,
Your name is on my lips,
Over, over again
Like my only prayer.
(Come on tell me, boy)

I´ve got a burning desire for you, baby.
(I´ve got a burning desire)
(Come on tell me, boy)

I´ve got a burning desire for you, baby.
(I´ve got a burning desire)
(Come on tell me, boy)

I drive fast, wind in my hair.
I push you to the limits
´Cause I just don´t care.

I´ve got a burning desire for you, baby.
(I´ve got a burning desire)
(Come on tell me, boy)

I´m driving fast, flash.
Everyone knows it -
I´m try´na get to you, baby.
I´m feeling scared and you know it.

I´m driving fast, flash.
Everyone knows it -
I´m try´na get to you, baby.
I´m feeling scared and you know it.

I´m driving fast, flash.
Everyone knows it -
I´m try´na get to you, baby.
I´m feeling scared and you know it.

I´m driving fast, flash.
Everyone knows it -
I´m try´na get to you, baby.
I´m feeling scared and you know it.

(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

I´ve got a burning desire for you, baby.
(I´ve got a burning desire)
(Come on tell me, boy)

I´ve got a burning desire for you, baby.
(I´ve got a burning desire)
(Come on tell me, boy)

I drive fast, wind in my hair.
I push you to the limits
´Cause I just don´t care.

I´ve got a burning desire for you, baby.
(I´ve got a burning desire)
(Come on tell me, boy)