Jim Steinman - Out of the Frying Pan (And into the Fire) lyrics

It's only two o'clock and the
Temperature's beginning to soar
And all around the city you see the
Walking wounded and the living dead
It's never been this hot and
I've never been so bored
And breathing is just no fun anymore
Then I saw you like a summer dream
And you're the answer to every
Prayer that I ever said
I saw you like a summer dream
And you're the answer to every
Prayer that I ever said

You can feel the pulse of the
Pavement racing like a runaway horse
The subways are sizzling and the skin of
The street is gleaming with sweat
I've seen you sitting on the steps outside
And you were looking so restless
And reckless and lost
I think it's time for you to come inside
I'll be waiting here with something
That you'll never forget
I think it's time for you to come inside
I'll be waiting here with something
That you'll never forget come on
Come on and there'll be no turning back
You were only killing time and
It'll kill you right back come on, come on
It's time to burn up the fuse
You got nothing to do and even less to lose
You got nothing to do and even less to lose

So wander down to the ancient hallway
Taking the stairs only one at a time
Follow the sound of my heartbeat now
I'm in the room at the top
You're at the end of the line
So open the door and lay down on the bed
The sun is just a ball of desire

And I wanna take you out of the frying pan
(and into the fire)
Out of the frying pan (and into the fire)
Out of the frying pan and into the fire
And into the fire, fire, fire
And into the fire, fire, fire
And into the fire, fire, fire
And into the fire

It's only two o'clock and the
Temperature's beginning to soar
And all around the city you see the
Walking wounded and the living dead
It's never been this hot and
I've never been so bored
And breathing is just no fun anymore
Then I saw you like a summer dream
And you're the answer to every
Prayer that I ever said
I saw you like a summer dream
And you're the answer to every
Prayer that I ever said come on
Come on and there'll be no turning back
You were only killing time and
It'll kill you right back come on, come on
It's time to burn up the fuse
You got nothing to do and even less to lose
You got nothing to do and even less to lose

So wander down the ancient hallway
Taking the stairs only one at a time
Follow the sound of my heartbeat now
I'm in the room at the top
You're at the end of the line
So open the door and lay down on the bed
The sun is just a ball of desire

And I wanna take you out of the frying pan
Out of the frying pan
Out of the frying pan and into the fire
And I wanna take you out of the frying pan
(and into the fire)
Out of the frying pan (and into the fire)
Out of the frying pan and into the fire
(and into the fire) into the fire

Fire, fire, fire, and into the
Fire, fire, fire, and into the
Fire, fire, fire, and into the
Fire, fire, fire, and into the
Fire, fire, fire, and into the
Fire, fire, fire, and into the
Fire, fire, fire, and into the
Fire, fire, fire, and into the
Fire, fire, fire, and into the fire