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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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