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• Artiste: Gavin Adcock
• Titre: Light A Fire
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Listen to the hum of that kerosene choir dancing off dry oak It's just me and the dogs out here trying to stay out the way of the smoke She left the ring of gold on top of the note Said I should know, she had to go Whoa, buddy, that's all she wrote Now she's driving, driving, driving me out of my mind It's too damn quiet, you're flying for the first time in a while But it's good timing, because I've been getting her shit in a pile When love leaves you that cold, sometimes you've gotta light a fire, gotta light a fire Half-empty bottle of Trader Joe wine, picture of us and a couple hair ties T-shirt I bought you down in Gulf Shores Toss them all in one by one, they'll be ashes by the morning sun She ain't here to need them anymore Now she's driving, driving, driving me out of my mind It's too damn quiet, you're flying for the first time in a while But it's good timing, because I've been getting her shit in a pile When love leaves you that cold, sometimes you've gotta light a fire, gotta light a fire Flames are getting 'bout pine tree big Neighbors are probably gonna call it in But I'm just gonna sit here and let them memories burn, burn, burn Now she's driving, driving, driving me out of my mind It's too damn quiet, you're flying for the first time in a while But it's good timing, because I've been getting her shit in a pile When love leaves you that cold, sometimes you've gotta light a fire, gotta light a fire