Flop Machine – Jukebox Lyrics

I wanna squeeze everybody
I'm feeling weak in my knees
Who's gonna let me be and do
What I want to
Who's that girl who let's me do
Exactly what I please
And start a fire
In less than a minute with me

I put a fire in your jukebox
I put a fire in your jeans
I put a fire in your jukebox
A thousand degrees, oh, yeayeayeayeayea

My eyeballs are crawling across her body
Alarm bells I can tell she put a spell on me
Oooh that sound of matches striking inches from my ear
We're gonna stand in the fire `til we disappear

I put a fire in your jukebox
I put a fire in your jeans
I put a fire in your jukebox
Gonna make you scream
I put a fire in your jukebox
I put a fire in your jeans
I put a fire in your jukebox
A thousand degrees, oh, yeayeayeayeayea