I pull switches for the rail She takes pictures all night long Takes my hard-earned dough all saved Makes me feel all alone Caught her upstairs when she lies Her last affair never ends When we're out her hungry eyes Make love - ooh - to all my friends So pour me one more cup of coffee I gotta call one more telephone call Either way things don't look so good Nobody wants to help me at all If she answers she won't say She got secrets she won't show I'll teach her proper ways Gonna teach her never to say no She's wildfire, set to burn Wildfire, set to burn You bet your ass she never thinks Of anyone else but her So pour me one more cup of coffee Time for one more telephone call