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There's a pack of Marlboro reds in my jacket pocket Slung over the shotgun seat in my truck Just waiting on the right time and state of mind Hell, I found, tonight we're gonna burn 'em all Got a time card sayin' 50 hours runnin' All my buddies at the bar so come on down There's a couple brand new 20s in my wallet Boys I got, tonight we're gonna burn them all Pour the gas, light the match, set the night on fire Set the blaze, let the flames get higher Every cigarette, every dollar, every problem You got on you from a town this small Tonight we're gonna burn 'em all Got a worn out set of Goodyear's on the Chevy And I know a two lane that was paved for me and you Girl every midnight, shooting star kiss, waiting on our lips Tonight we're going to burn 'em all Pour the gas, light the match, set the night on fire Set the blaze, let the flames get higher Every cigarette, every dollar, every problem You got on you from a town this small Tonight we're gonna burn 'em all Every chance, every moment, catch a spark, keep it going, keep it going, yeah Pour the gas, light the match, set the night on fire Set the blaze, let the flames get higher Every cigarette, every dollar, every problem You got on you from a town this small Tonight we're gonna burn 'em all Well we're gonna burn 'em all We're gonna burn 'em all
Writer(s): Brinley Addington, Joey Hyde, Aaron Eshuis, Kameron Marlowe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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