Lie, lie, lie, la-lie
Lie, lie, lie, la-lie
Lie, lie, lie, la-lie

I'm dancing through the door
I take my body to the floor and close my eyes
Singing (singing), hands above my head
I'm wearing red feeling alive
Pressure (pressure), feel him leaning into me, such a pretty liar
Whisper: I love you, with his pants on fire, oh

Your pants are on fire (your pants are on fire)
You're such a fucking liar (such a fucking liar)
(Liar) another level higher, your pants are on fire

Lie, lie, lie, la-lie
Lie, lie, lie, la-lie
Lie, lie, lie, la-lie

Sweet words (words), of promises, he's about to kiss me hard
Look eye to eye, he swears to me there's no one else in his heart
Smoking up the room, I'm choking on the fumes of a liar
Promises he loves me with his pants on fire

I can see your pants are on fire (your pants are on fire)
You're such a fucking liar (such a fucking liar)
(Liar) another level higher, your pants are on fire

You gotta be good and you really wanna come
To show me how you're with it, but save it for someone
Who cares
Lie, lie, lie, la-lie

Oh, your pants are on fire (your pants are on fire)
You're such a fucking liar (such a fucking liar)
(Liar) another level higher, your pants are on fire
Oh, I can see your pants are on fire (your pants are on fire)
You're such a fucking liar, baby (such a fucking liar)
(Liar) another level higher, your pants are on fire (your pants are on fire)

Composição: Adam Messinger / Shania Twain