Sam Burchfield – Late to the Fire
Genre Pop

LYRIC
Late to the Fire

I don’t understand what you do
You take my grays and you make 'em blue
You make my heart feel like honey
I wanna go where you go
Follow you on the open road
Put your bags in the back of my pickup truck
Get lost on the freeway tonight

Your dancing the way this river moves
I’m moving to the rhythm of you
We ain't got nothing but time
But don’t be late to the fire

Maybe I'll break my phone in half
Cuz we got a little paper and a beat-up map
Draw a big X in the middle of Mexico, Mexico City
If we break down we can hitch a ride
With a couple of long-haired hippies
Get lost anywhere we like

Your dancing the way this river moves
I’m moving to the rhythm of you
We ain't got nothing but time
But don’t be late to the fire

Your dancing the way this river moves
I’m moving to the rhythm of you
We ain't got nothing but time
We ain't got nothing but time
Your dancing the way this river moves
You're moving any way ya choose
We ain't got nothing but time
Don’t be late to the fire
I got something to tell ya

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