Fire (feat. Karen F Keisling)

She was born late in the evening
And she went out with the tide
I found it hard to think she would survive
They didn't know it down at the lucky arms
But I thought the news would kill me
I don't object to a little bit of FIRE

In the middle of her life, she fell into the still
Bitter at the world; destroyed herself

Seventeen more years
You know she'll never slow it down

With a heart of gold that never turns around round

I don't object to a little bit of FIRE
No, I don't object, to a little bit of fire

Wowooo fire



Credits
Writer(s): Douglas Mackay
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