| Song | Flirting with Disaster |
| Artist | Bruce Willis |
| Album | The Return of Bruno |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Lorber, Walsh | |
| Skid marks, charred cars | |
| Litter the road to no good | |
| Sign says, "Turn back" | |
| I know I would if I could | |
| Downhill, brakes gone turning, my knuckles all white | |
| This girl she's trouble makes you hold on for dear life | |
| In the dark a siren screams | |
| As nightmare wakes you from the dream | |
| Flirting with disaster, playing with fire | |
| She's more than I can master 'cause I'm a slave to desire | |
| Shouldn't go no faster, I'm tempting fate | |
| I know flirting with disaster | |
| What a way to go, way to go, way to go | |
| Her kiss sheer bliss, one's enough to put you in shock | |
| Her hips launch ships send 'em right on to the rocks | |
| Too late, the first mate just cut the anchor | |
| She couldn't wait heave ho-here goes | |
| In the eye of the hurricane | |
| The thrill is always worth the pain | |
| Flirting with disaster-playing with fire | |
| She's more than I can master 'cause I'm a slave to desire | |
| Shouldn't go no faster, I'm tempting fate | |
| I know flirting with disaster | |
| What a way to go, way to go, way to go | |
| Strike the match | |
| Light the fuse | |
| Blow the hatch | |
| Feel the bruise | |
| Paradise or suicide | |
| You might as well enjoy the ride |
| zuo ci : Lorber, Walsh | |
| Skid marks, charred cars | |
| Litter the road to no good | |
| Sign says, " Turn back" | |
| I know I would if I could | |
| Downhill, brakes gone turning, my knuckles all white | |
| This girl she' s trouble makes you hold on for dear life | |
| In the dark a siren screams | |
| As nightmare wakes you from the dream | |
| Flirting with disaster, playing with fire | |
| She' s more than I can master ' cause I' m a slave to desire | |
| Shouldn' t go no faster, I' m tempting fate | |
| I know flirting with disaster | |
| What a way to go, way to go, way to go | |
| Her kiss sheer bliss, one' s enough to put you in shock | |
| Her hips launch ships send ' em right on to the rocks | |
| Too late, the first mate just cut the anchor | |
| She couldn' t wait heave hohere goes | |
| In the eye of the hurricane | |
| The thrill is always worth the pain | |
| Flirting with disasterplaying with fire | |
| She' s more than I can master ' cause I' m a slave to desire | |
| Shouldn' t go no faster, I' m tempting fate | |
| I know flirting with disaster | |
| What a way to go, way to go, way to go | |
| Strike the match | |
| Light the fuse | |
| Blow the hatch | |
| Feel the bruise | |
| Paradise or suicide | |
| You might as well enjoy the ride |
| zuò cí : Lorber, Walsh | |
| Skid marks, charred cars | |
| Litter the road to no good | |
| Sign says, " Turn back" | |
| I know I would if I could | |
| Downhill, brakes gone turning, my knuckles all white | |
| This girl she' s trouble makes you hold on for dear life | |
| In the dark a siren screams | |
| As nightmare wakes you from the dream | |
| Flirting with disaster, playing with fire | |
| She' s more than I can master ' cause I' m a slave to desire | |
| Shouldn' t go no faster, I' m tempting fate | |
| I know flirting with disaster | |
| What a way to go, way to go, way to go | |
| Her kiss sheer bliss, one' s enough to put you in shock | |
| Her hips launch ships send ' em right on to the rocks | |
| Too late, the first mate just cut the anchor | |
| She couldn' t wait heave hohere goes | |
| In the eye of the hurricane | |
| The thrill is always worth the pain | |
| Flirting with disasterplaying with fire | |
| She' s more than I can master ' cause I' m a slave to desire | |
| Shouldn' t go no faster, I' m tempting fate | |
| I know flirting with disaster | |
| What a way to go, way to go, way to go | |
| Strike the match | |
| Light the fuse | |
| Blow the hatch | |
| Feel the bruise | |
| Paradise or suicide | |
| You might as well enjoy the ride |