And letting it blow up
But I guess
And some hoes and a hotel room
Darren's got an appetite
And letting it blow up in his hands

For lightin' dynamite

"Ain't got a clue 'bout nothing like this"

For lightin' dynamite

That's what she said
For lightin' dynamite
You would never forget
For lightin' dynamite
'Cause Ava's got an appetite
Darren's got an appetite
For lightin' dynamite

And he's lookin' for you
He gets him some smokes
They're locking the doors
Ava's got a Frank Sinatra tune

People want him dead
And the moon
But he won't die, yeah

People want him leaving
She removes your stress
With the things that he did
And a baller
And the wind
The way she moves
And a bullfighter from Spain too
Ava's got a lawyer

When he's through

'Cause Darren's got an appetite

And letting it blow up in her hand

Ava's got an appetite
And letting it blow up in his hands
For lightin' dynamite
And letting it blow up in her hand
And then you best watch
But he ain't leaving soon

For lightin' dynamite
And letting it blow up in his hands
For lightin' dynamite
First he's got to live
And letting it blow up in her hand
And they don't make a sound
He clinches his fists
Ava's got an appetite
Ava's got an appetite
And letting it blow up in her hand
Darren's got an appetite

And a 4-foot taller

And she means what she said
Ava's got the sun