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The Lost Trailers

Hillbilly Fire (Clean Version)

 

Hillbilly Fire (Clean Version)

(album: Silent City - 2020)


They told me, go big or go home
But I can do both, cause I'm home grown
I told them, that I ain't crazy
Just wait and see, you ain't gonna break me

This is a passion, bred of molten fire and whiskey
Line up a shot, shots, another three and it hits me
Line up a shot, shots, another three and you get me
I'm going to the top, who the hell is coming with me

Hillbilly fire takes me a level higher
Try to prove me wrong but you can't kill desire
I know I have an attitude problem, forget that
Going to hell in a handbasket and I ain't never looking back

Hillbilly fire, fire
Hillbilly fire, fire

Made in a furnace, it was this heat and pain that crafted me
I'm the one that earned this, there was no one backing me
That's my story, I bandaged all of my wounds
Then I let 'em scar over and went back into that saloon

This is a passion, bred of molten fire and whiskey
Line up a shot, shots, another three and it hits me
Line up a shot, shots, another three and you get me
I'm going to the top, who the hell is coming with me

Hillbilly fire takes me a level higher
Try to prove me wrong but you can't kill desire
I know I have an attitude problem, forget that
Going to hell in a handbasket and I ain't never looking back

Hillbilly fire, fire
Hillbilly fire, fire

I'm a rocker, a boxer, vodka with a splash of vodka
Good looks, a song and a hook but underneath I am a monster
Some people call me mean, I just call it being driven
I'm a train off the tracks, the way I make my living

This is a passion, bred of molten fire and whiskey
Line up a shot, shots, another three and it hits me
Line up a shot, shots, another three and you get me
I'm going to the top, now who the hell is coming with me

Hillbilly fire takes me a level higher
Try to prove me wrong but you can't kill desire
I know I have an attitude problem, forget that
Going to hell in a handbasket and I ain't never looking back

Hillbilly fire takes me a level higher
Try to prove me wrong but you can't kill desire
I know I have an attitude problem, forget that
Going to hell in a handbasket and I ain't never looking back

Hillbilly fire, fire
Hillbilly fire, fire
Hillbilly fire, fire
Hillbilly fire, fire

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