Lyrics

Well, you've got your diamonds And you've got your pretty clothes And the chauffeur drives your car, you let everybody know But don't play with me 'cause you're playin' with fire Your mother, she's an heiress Owns a block in Saint John's Wood And your father'd be there with her if he only could But don't play with me 'cause you're playin' with fire Your old man took her diamonds and tiaras by the score Now she gets her kicks in Stepney Not in Knightsbridge anymore So don't play with me 'cause you're playin' with fire Now you've got some diamonds and you will have some others But you'd better watch your step girl or start livin' with your mother So don't play with me 'cause you're playin' with fire So don't you play with me 'cause you're playin' with