Fightin' Fire With Fire
By Gene Watson
Tabbed By Larry Mofle
5/22/04


    E
You came here on purpose in front of me, Diana
                B          A
To be seen with some other man
       E
You're wantin' me a-watchin' him enjoyin' the freedom
       B
You're lettin' him take with his hands
       E
Should you tell or must I, tell him, Diana
           E                      A
Or does it matter to that kind of man
A                      E
Anyplace he touches or kisses, Diana
   B                    E
Is some place I already been


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            A        B         E 
You're just fightin' fire with fire
     B                        E 
Over something that broke us apart
       A                      E
But at least I was hidin' and tryin', Diana
   B                          E
To keep it from breakin' your heart



I was foolish, Diana, for takin' advantage
Of the fact that you weren't around
But she was soft and pretty and she made a promise
That she'd never utter a sound
Could you tell or must I, tell you, Diana
It's a hot burning hell that I'm in
'Cause anyplace he touches or kisses, Diana
I'd gladly crawl back there again


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