written by Warren Zevon 1980 Zevon Music BMI. All you guitar players. Scalding hot. And Zeke's going at it. Givin' it everything he's got. 'Cause anything goes. Whatever it takes. I might pitch a fit. But I won't put on my brakes. Stand in the fire stand in the fire. Stand in the fire stand in the fire stand in the fire. Stand in the fire stand in the fire stand in the fire. Stand in the fire stand in the fire stand in the fire. I see a red-headed girl. In the red silk dress. Ya' know I'm asking her to dance with me. She might say yes. Feel the heat. From the beat. Don't it burn you too?. And all I want to do. Is just ....rock you. Now stand in the fire stand in the fire. Stand in the fire stand in the fire stand in the fire. Stand in the fire stand in the fire stand in the fire. Stand in the fire stand in the fire stand in the fire. Stand . . in the fire stand in the fire. Stand . . in the fire stand in the fire Stand . . in the fire stand in the fire.