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Lie, lie, lie, la-lie (hey) Lie, lie, lie, la-lie (woo) Lie, lie, lie, la-lie I'm dancing through the door I take my body to the floor and close my eyes Singing (singing), hands above my head I'm wearing that feeling alive Mmm, pressure (pressure) Feel him leaning into me, such a pretty liar (Pressure) whisper, "I love you" With his pants on fire, oh Your pants are on fire (your pants are on fire) You're such a fucking liar (such a fucking liar) (Liar) another level higher Your pants are on fire Lie, lie, lie, la-lie (hey) Lie, lie, lie, la-lie (woo) Lie, lie, lie, la-lie Sweet words (words) flow from his mouth He's about to kiss me hard Oh, eye to eye He swears to me there's no one else in his heart Smoking up the room I'm choking on the fumes of a liar Oh, with promises (promises) He loves me with his pants on fire I can see your pants are on fire (your pants are on fire) You're such a fucking liar (such a fucking liar) (Liar) another level higher Your pants are on fire So you got a big gun and you really wanna come To show me how you wave it, but save it for someone Who cares Lie, lie, lie, la-lie Oh, your pants are on fire (your pants are on fire) You're such a fucking liar (such a fucking liar) (Liar) another level higher Your pants are on fire Oh, I can see your pants are on fire (your pants are on fire) You're such a fucking liar, baby (such a fucking liar) (Liar) another level higher Your pants are on fire (your pants are on fire)
Writer(s): Shania Twain, Adam David Messinger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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