Silas Crowe - My Phoenix Woman

She walks in slow, smoke hangin’ on her skin, Heat in her eyes like she’s burnin’ from within. Every step she takes leaves the floor red-hot, Lord knows I’m ashes, but she’s a fire in my soul. Call her trouble, call her flame, She’ll melt your pride when she says your name. Kiss like sparks, touch like sin, She’ll scorch your heart right through the skin. My Phoenix woman, Risin’ wild from the fire. Got me sweatin’, Got me shook with desire. Every time she falls, She comes up higher, Yeah, my Phoenix woman, Sets my whole world on fire. She don’t love easy, she don’t love tame, She loves like gasoline catchin’ flame. Hands on my chest, teeth in my skin, Make a grown man tremble like he’s close to death. Nails down my back, she leaves her mark, Her body’s a matchstick striking the dark. Moans like thunder roll under her breath, She’ll burn you alive and love you to death. My Phoenix woman, Risin’ wild from the fire. Got me sweatin’, Got me lost in desire… My Phoenix woman, Risin’ wild from the fire. Got me sweatin’, Got me lost in desire. Yeah, she breaks, But she don’t tire, My Phoenix woman, Sets my whole world on fire. When she stands up naked in the morning light, Steam on her skin from the fire last night, And when the dawn hits her skin just right, You see the glow she stole from the night.