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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Savannah Dean Reeves
Songwriter
Lyrics
A storm is coming and all the clouds are gray
The rain is pouring but it ain't gonna wash your sins away
So I stole and old Chevy and I hit the road
The wind can knock you down
But the flames will take you up in smoke
And I hope you burn
Like shot of tequila as it goes down
And I hope it hurts like a cigarette being put out
You lit the match baby but I started the fire
And I hope you burn
Yeah I hope it burns
There were no warning signs the day you entered my life
I knew I should have walked away
The moment the red flags were flying high
Now I'm stuck at a Motel Six right off of Route 66
And all those late night fights are consuming my mind
I hope you burn
Like shot of tequila as it goes down
And I hope it hurts like a cigarette being put out
You lit the match baby but I started the fire
And I hope you burn
Yeah I hope it burns
I hope you burn
Like shot of tequila as it goes down
And I hope it hurts like a cigarette being put out
You lit the match baby but I started that fire
And I hope you burn
Yeah I hope it burns
And I hope you burn
Yeah I hope it burns
Writer(s): Savannah Reeves
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