One Stop. For Sync licensing contact Jimmy Goings egorhymes@gfientertainment.com/650-465-8066 cell/510-400-9019 office.
Bob Peek has given EgoRhymes B Publishing permission in writing to use the Masters to
"Our Secret Fire".
Kimberlye Gold is a Work for Hire.
Similar to: Beth Hart, Melissa Etheridge, Bonnie Raitt, Kacey Musgraves
Acoustic drums, electric bass, electric guitar, rhythm guitar, slide guitar, keyboard, Female Vocals, Background vocals, Clean, Midtempo
A woman in a relationship lusting over a woman in a relationship; never to be consummated. Desire, Illicit, Infatuation, Inner Conflict, Longing, Temptation, Thoughts of Infidelity, Unrequited love, Angst, Attraction, Evocative, LGBTQ+, Longing, Lust, Sexy, Sultry, Swampy groove, Yearning
Midtempo, Sexy, Electric guitar, Background vocals, Clean, Country, One stop, Desire, Temptation, Acoustic Drums, Keyboard, Slide Guitar, Longing, Angst, Infatuation, Unrequited love, Swampy groove, Southern Rock, Lust, Female Vocals, Alt Country, Longing, Gay/Queer, Evocative, Inner Conflict, Electric Bass, Sultry, Yearning, Swamp Rock, Illicit, Thoughts of Infidelity, Attraction, Woman/Woman, LGBTQ+
Lyrics
One Stop. Contact Jimmy Goings egorhymes@gfientertainment.com (650)465-8066 cell/(510) 400-9019 office
Writer/Composer: Robert William Peek (100%) (BMI) (IPI#144167386)
Publishing: EgoRhymes B Publishing (50%) (BMI)(IPI#1107297664); Jensha Fret (50%) BMI IPI#00507404284
Masters: Robert William Peek (100%) Bob Peek has given EgoRhymes B Publishing permission in writing to use the Masters to
"Our Secret Fire".
Kimberlye Gold is a Work for Hire.
Way down, way down deep, there’s a secret that I keep
For me, and just one more
Lips sealed, mum’s the word, this town hums like a hummingbird
Everybody peepin’ in everybody else’s door
No, No, No
Your old man doesn’t know - there’s a flame ragin’ right under his nose
In a cage of wild desire.
Is a tawdry secret, and that secret burns, burns, day & night, gotta lay low, keep it out a sight
Burns, burns, night & day, tryin’ hard not to give us away
Burns, burns, burns, burns
You got yours, and I got mine
That’s a long way from satisfied
Some nights I just lay there in the dark
With him sleepin’ next to me dreamin’ of the woman I’m supposed to be
Waking up next to nothin' but a faithless heart
No, no, no he will never know - bout this flame ragin’ right beneath his nose
In a cage of wild desire is a guilty secret, and our secret
Burns, burns, day & night, gotta lay low, keep it out a sight
Burns, burns night & day, tryin’ hard not to give us away
Burn, burns, burns... Our Secret Fire
I love you, you so dang hot, I’d put a blowtorch to everything we got
One night just me and you, doin' everything that we wanna do
Tellin' anybody we wanna tell, and let em all go straight to Hell
But that ain’t gonna be. No, no, that ain’t never gonna be
Could it ever be
Way down, way down deep
There’s a secret that I keep
For me, and just one more