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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Little Big Town
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wayne Kirkpatrick
Producer
Little Big Town
Producer
Lyrics
She was countin' out her tips
And starin' at the clock
When that jet black Pontiac
Slid into the parkin' lot
He walked in with a crazy grin
Said, "I'm needin' somethin' sweet"
And she said, "Man that Trans-Am is the sweetest thing I've seen"
He said, "Honey
Let me take you for a ride"
She said, "Only
If you let me drive"
Firebird fly, burn up the sky
Wanna hear that engine cryin'
Stomp on the gas
Gotta go fast
Screamin' into the night, yeah
Leavin' it all behind
Firebird fly
Firebird fly
Stopped outside of Phoenix for some smokes and gasoline
He said, "Keep that motor runnin'
And wait right here for me"
She turned her head and smiled and said
"I've been waitin' all my life"
The she popped the clutch
And in a cloud of dust
She left him high and dry
For the first time
She could finally spread her wings
Down the highway
Man you could hear her sing
Firebird fly, burn up the sky
Wanna hear that engine cryin'
Stomp on the gas
Gotta go fast
Screamin' into the night, yeah
Leavin' it all behind
Firebird fly
Firebird fly
Firebird fly, burn up the sky
Wanna hear that engine cryin'
Stomp on the gas
Gotta go fast
Screamin' into the night, yeah
Firebird fly, burn up the sky
Wanna hear that engine cryin'
Stomp on the gas
Gotta go fast
Screamin' into the night, yeah
Leavin' it all behind
Leavin' it all behind
Firebird fly
Firebird fly
Firebird fly
Firebird fly
Written by: Jessi Alexander, Jon Mabe, Jon Randall Stewart