Meat Loaf - Out of the frying pan and into the fire

It's o^Anly two o'clock and the te^Dmperature's beginning to soar^A And all around the ^Acity you see the walking wounded and the ^Eliving dead It's n^Aever been this hot and I've n^Dever been so bored And br^Aeathing is just no ^Efun any^F#mmore ^A Then I s^Daw you like a summer d^Eream And you're the answer to e^Dvery prayer that I ever s^Aaid I ^F#msaw you like a summer d^Eream And you're the answer to ev^Dery prayer that I ever s^Aaid

You ca^An feel the pulse of the pa^Dvement racing like a runaway ^Ahorse The subways are siz^Azling and the skin of the streets is ^Egleaming with sweat I've s^Aeen you sitting on the steps ^Doutside And yo^Au were looking so r^Eestless^F#m and re^Ackless and lost I think ^Dit's time for you to c^Eome inside I'll be waiting here with ^Dsomething that you'll nev^Aer forget I ^F#mthink it's time for you^E to come inside I'll be waiting here with s^Domething that you'll nev^Aer forget

Come on^F#m, come on and there'll be ^Eno turning back You were o^Dnly killing time and it'll k^Aill you right b^Eack Come on^F#m, come on, it's time to ^Eburn up the fuse You got n^Dothing to do and even l^Aess to l^Eose D A E D Y^Eou got nothing to do and even less to lose

So w^Aander down to the a^F#mncient hallway T^Daking the stairs only ^Eone at a time F^Aollow the sound of my h^C#meartbeat now I'm in the r^Doom at the top You're at the ^Eend of the line So o^Dpen the door and lay d^Eown on the bed The ^Asun is just a ball of des^Dire

And I wanna take you o^Aut of the frying p^Ean (and into the fire) O^Aut of the frying p^Ean (and into the fire) O^Aut of the frying p^Ean and into the f^Dire A^End I wanna take you o^Aut of the frying p^Ean (and into the fire) O^Aut of the frying p^Ean (and into the fire) O^Aut of the frying p^Ean and into the f^Dire A^End into the f^Aire, f^F#mire, f^Dire, a^End into the fire, fire, fire

A^End into the f^Aire

It's o^Anly two o'clock and the te^Dmperature's beginning to soar^A And all around the ^Acity you see the walking wounded and the ^Eliving dead It's n^Aever been this hot and I've n^Dever been so bored And br^Aeathing is just no ^Efun any^F#mmore ^A Then I s^Daw you like a summer d^Eream And you're the answer to e^Dvery prayer that I ever s^Aaid I ^F#msaw you like a summer d^Eream And you're the answer to ev^Dery prayer that I ever s^Aaid

Come on^F#m, come on and there'll be ^Eno turning back You were o^Dnly killing time and it'll k^Aill you right b^Eack Come on^F#m, come on, it's time to ^Eburn up the fuse You got n^Dothing to do and even l^Aess to l^Eose D A E D Y^Eou got nothing to do and even less to lose

So w^Aander down to the a^F#mncient hallway T^Daking the stairs only ^Eone at a time F^Aollow the sound of my h^C#meartbeat now I'm in the r^Doom at the top You're at the ^Eend of the line So o^Dpen the door and lay d^Eown on the bed The ^Asun is just a ball of des^Dire

And I wanna take you o^Aut of the frying p^Ean (and into the fire) O^Aut of the frying p^Ean (and into the fire) O^Aut of the frying p^Ean and into the f^Dire A^End I wanna take you o^Aut of the frying p^Ean (and into the fire) O^Aut of the frying p^Ean (and into the fire) O^Aut of the frying p^Ean and into the f^Dire A^End into the f^Aire, f^F#mire, f^Dire, a^End into the fire, fire, fire

A^End into the f^Aire

A^And into the,^Bm and into the,^E and into the A^End into the f^Aire, f^F#mire, f^Dire^E, and into the...

^E F^Aire!