Old Flame

Well I don't know what I was thinkin'
 I must've lost my mind somewhere in Tennessee
 Well it might've been the fuel I was drinkin'
 But she locked me up and swallowed the key
 I shouldn't have ever dialed her number
 I shoulda took my ass on back home
 Instead I opened the door to all my past demons
 Now I'm spinnin' on this floor
 And I'm dancin' with the Devil
 And there's no one else to blame
 I'm playing with fire
 Pouring gasoline on an old flame
 Her conversation sounded so innocent
 But there was more to that "How ya been?"
 There was nothin' casual about it
 When them memories came rushin' in
 And I'm dancin' with the Devil
 And there's no one else to blame
 I'm playing with fire
 Pouring gasoline on an old flame
 Now I'm dancin' with the Devil
 And there's no one else to blame
 I'm playing with fire
 Pouring gasoline, pouring gasoline on an old flame