WELL I WISH THAT I’D BEEN RAISED UP ON SOME RIVER BUT ALL I HAD WAS A CORNER OF SOME TRACK EVERY SINCE I WAS OLD ENOUGH TO WANDER I HARDLY EVER LOOK BACK
BUT ONE DAY IN THE MAIL I FOUND A LETTER WITH A NAME I KNEW I’D SEEN BEFORE IT TOOK ME TO A TIME WHERE I NEARLY LOST MY MIND……TIL’ I GREW SOME NERVE ‘N’ HEADED OUT THE DOOR
CHORUS: CAUSE THEM FIRES, THEY START BURNIN’ THEY’L TAKE YOU ‘N’ LEAD YOU TO ROAM THEM FIRES, THEY KEEP BURNIN’ THEY NEVER SEEM TO LEAVE YOU ALONE
I REMEMBER WE WERE HEADIN’ DOWN THE HYWAY…. IT WAS HOT ENOUGH TO STICK YOU TO A TREE THE DUST WAS FLYIN’ LOW WE HAD NO DAMN PLACE TO GO….BUT THAT WAS ALRIGHT BY ME THERE WERE PLENTY OF CLOUDS IN THE DISTANCE WE WERE LAUGHIN’ AT EVERY THING WE KNEW HOPIN’ FOR SOME RAIN TO COOL THIS SUMMER PAIN BUT DRIVIN FAST WAS ALL THAT WE COULD D
CHORUS: THEM FIRES, THEY START BURNIN’ THEY’L TAKE YOU ‘N’ LEAD YOU TO ROAM THEM FIRES, THEY KEEP BURNIN’ THEY NEVER SEEM TO LEAVE YOU ALONE
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WELL THEY TOLD ME IN THE LETTER HOW HE MISSED ME ‘N’ EVERYTHING TIL’ NOW HAD BEEN ALRIGHT HE JUST SPENT TOO MUCH TIME IN THE BACKYARD THAT’S WHEN HE SLIPPED OUT OF SITE..
BRIDGE: ‘N’ I SAID…..THAT SEEMS TO ME LIKE THE RIGHT THING TO DO HE HAD THE NERVE TO CHANGE HIS DAY CAUSE ALL HE EVER REALLY WANTED TO.. WAS TO FIND HIM SOME SHIP ‘N’ SAIL AWAY
CHORUS: CAUSE, THEM FIRES THEY KEEP BURNIN’ THEY’L TAKE YOU ‘N’ LEAD YOU TO ROAM THEM FIRES, WHEN THEY STAR BURNIN’ THEY NEVER REALLY LEAVE YOU ALONE
"Style of music is hard to give a specific Genre to.. My Spanish roots come to the surface in my rhythms, and melodies to some extent. I've always loved all...
"Style of music is hard to give a specific Genre to.. My Spanish roots come to the surface in my rhythms, and melodies to some extent. I've always loved all styles of music, and I guess my motivation comes from loving how, through music, we make the world warmer and smaller, not so vast. I guess you could say I'm Rock/Country/Jazz/Pop/Blues/Latin Blues and a few more things too ugly to mention"