Fightin' Fire With Fire - Kenny Rogers

You came here on purpose, in front of me, Diana

To be seen with some other man

You wanting me to watch him, enjoy the freedom

You’re lettin' him take with his hands

Did you tell or must I tell him, Diana?

Does it matter to that kind of man?

Any place he touches or kisses, Diana

Is some place I’ve already been

You know you’re fighting fire with fire

Over something that broke us apart

At least I was hidin' and tryin', Diana

To keep it from breakin' your heart

Must’ve been crazy for taking advantage

Of the fact that you weren’t around

But she was so soft and pretty

And she made a promise, never to utter a sound

Can you tell or must I tell you, Diana?

It’s a heart burning hell that I’m in

And any place he touches or kisses, Diana

I’d gladly crawl back there again

You know you’re fighting fire with fire

Over something that broke us apart

At least I was hidin' and tryin', Diana

To keep it from breakin' your heart

Well, at least I was hidin' and tryin', Diana

To keep it from breakin' your heart