Stefanie Heinzmann - Fire

He was a raw boned southern boy Stronger than a hurricane He had a soft side Was a bonafide Hard drinking kind of man This gonna be a long, long night She was the third child of a geechie girl Fine as Carolina sand She had hot blood, was a wild thing Every time she got the chance This gonna be a long, long night Fire, fire, fire Everybody's gonna be talking 'bout this For a hundred years from now Everybody's gonna be talking 'bout how They burned the whole place down She had a sea shell on a shoe string Wore it underneath her clothes When he gave it to her She understood Nobody else could ever know This gonna be a long, long night Fire, fire, fire Everybody's gonna be talking 'bout this For a hundred years from now Everybody's gonna be talking 'bout how They burned the whole place down Hit 'em, like heat rush Burning like a fever They'd never be forgiven But you can't keep it hidden When you're burning like a fever Burning like a fever, fever Burning like a fever, fever Burning like a fever, fever, fever Burning like a Fire, fire, fire Fire, fire, fire Everybody's gonna be talking 'bout this For a hundred years from now Everybody's gonna be talking 'bout how They burned the whole place down