Bottom On Fire
Stand in the corner, don't make a sound
You know I'm watching, I'm watching
All the commotion, the spanking play
Has the neighbors talking, talking
You, your bottom's on fire
The smack of the leather, the swish of the cane
I keep on spanking, on spanking
Your lips are open, Yes Sir's spilling out
Feels like you're trying, you're trying
You, your bottom's on fire
Consumed with what's to transpire
Hot as a fever, louder you moan
Harder I spank you, spank you
If it's not forever, if it's just tonight
Oh, it's still the greatest, the greatest, the greatest
You, your bottom's on fire
And you, your bottom's on fire
Consumed with what's to transpire
And you, your bottom's on fire
Consumed with what's to transpire