Katie's Randy Cat - Irish Fire Lyrics

From the spark in her voice, to the glint in her hazel eyes so rare
From the steel in her nerve, to the highlights in her auburn hair
She defines her space, with an aesthetic so pure and real
She’s a drunkard and a goddess, As she sways in the cold night air
She’s got a wandering eye, She’s filled with unquenched desire
She’s got a Gypsy spirit, Burning with Irish Fire
Roving questions, A’ine inspires
Gypsy spirit, Irish Fire
She goes around the world, on very moonless night
She’s the force of Diana, the wisdom in the sunbeam bright
There’s a curl in her lip, power crackles through her like flame
Exploring depths of her passion, in her grip so firm and tight
She’s got a wandering eye, She’s filled with unquenched desire
She’s got a Gypsy spirit, Burning with Irish Fire
Roving questions, A’ine inspires
Gypsy spirit, Irish Fire
She’s beautiful and wicked, brush her ivory, freckled skin
You’ll let her take control, feel her burning deep within
Such a perfect smile, and a mind that’ll cut you to shreds
Bruised and bleeding, it’ll leave you wanting it to never end
She’s got a wandering eye, She’s filled with unquenched desire
She’s got a Gypsy spirit, Burning with Irish Fire
Roving questions, A’ine inspires
Gypsy spirit, Irish Fire
How can I explain it? It’s a deep, dark compulsion
I try to stop it from wracking my brain, but it bubbles up like an explosion
It’s that perfect storm, that keeps me coming back again
Don’t try to figure it out, I fight like hell but I still drown in her ocean
She’s got a wandering eye, She’s filled with unquenched desire
She’s got a Gypsy spirit, Burning with Irish Fire
Roving questions, A’ine inspires
Gypsy spirit, Irish Fire

From the spark in her voice, to the glint in her hazel eyes so rare
From the steel in her nerve, to the highlights in her auburn hair
She defines her space, with an aesthetic so pure and real
She’s a drunkard and a goddess, As she sways in the cold night air
She’s got a wandering eye, She’s filled with unquenched desire
She’s got a Gypsy spirit, Burning with Irish Fire
Roving questions, A’ine inspires
Gypsy spirit, Irish Fire
She goes around the world, on very moonless night
She’s the force of Diana, the wisdom in the sunbeam bright
There’s a curl in her lip, power crackles through her like flame
Exploring depths of her passion, in her grip so firm and tight
She’s got a wandering eye, She’s filled with unquenched desire
She’s got a Gypsy spirit, Burning with Irish Fire
Roving questions, A’ine inspires
Gypsy spirit, Irish Fire
She’s beautiful and wicked, brush her ivory, freckled skin
You’ll let her take control, feel her burning deep within
Such a perfect smile, and a mind that’ll cut you to shreds
Bruised and bleeding, it’ll leave you wanting it to never end
She’s got a wandering eye, She’s filled with unquenched desire
She’s got a Gypsy spirit, Burning with Irish Fire
Roving questions, A’ine inspires
Gypsy spirit, Irish Fire
How can I explain it? It’s a deep, dark compulsion
I try to stop it from wracking my brain, but it bubbles up like an explosion
It’s that perfect storm, that keeps me coming back again
Don’t try to figure it out, I fight like hell but I still drown in her ocean
She’s got a wandering eye, She’s filled with unquenched desire
She’s got a Gypsy spirit, Burning with Irish Fire
Roving questions, A’ine inspires
Gypsy spirit, Irish Fire