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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Bailey
Chris Bailey
Lead Vocals
Ivor Hay
Ivor Hay
Drums
Richard Burgman
Richard Burgman
Guitar
The Saints
The Saints
Performer
Arturo Larizza
Arturo Larizza
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Bailey
Chris Bailey
Songwriter

Lyrics

One night in a motel room Eyes cast like steel I drank the wine they had left on my table I knew the morning was too far I smoked my last pack of foreign cigarettes I stay only to defy The night was dark and the land is cold It's frozen right to the bone And just like fire would, I burn up Just like fire would Just like fire would, I burn up Five hundred miles I have gone today Tomorrow it's five hundred more Outside my window, the world passes by It's stranger than a dream And just like fire would, I burn up Just like fire would Just like fire would, I burn up I go to work and I earn my pay load And the sweat, it falls to the ground I see you now, but we may never meet again, child The ice is hanging on the door One night in a motel room Eyes cast like steel I drank the wine they had left on my table I knew the morning was too far And just like fire would, I burn up Just like fire would Just like fire would, I burn up And just like fire would, I burn up Just like fire would And just like fire would, I burn up
Writer(s): Christopher James Mannix Bailey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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