Fire

My heart yearns for

Mom and pops, one stops and unlocked doors

Brimstone Baptist and sawdust floors

They both have a hell of a choir

Yeah, no damn wonder we love the country under that big burnin' ball of fire

Somewhere in the world

There's boys and there's girls, standin' around a fire

Sippin' shine from a jar

Someone on guitar, singin' some ring of fire

And a Friday night quarterback got his arm

Cocked back and ready to fire

My heart yearns for

Mom and pops, one stops and unlocked doors

Brimstone, Baptist and sawdust floors

They both have a hell of a choir

Yeah, no damn wonder we love the country under that big burnin' ball of fire

Fire, there's a kid in a stand

With a shake in his hands

Puttin' that Browning on fire

And teenagers sneakin' out, makin' out

Knowin' they're playin' with fire

My heart yearns for

Mom and pops, one stops and unlocked doors

Brimstone Baptist and sawdust floors

They both have a hell of a choir

Yeah, no damn wonder we love the country under that big burnin' ball of fire

Fire, fire

Big burnin' ball of fire

Yeah, fire, fire

That big burnin' ball of fire

My heart yearns for

Mom and pops, one stops and unlocked doors

A swing built for two, some old boots on the porch

And a mockingbird up on a wire

Yeah, no damn wonder we love the country under that big burnin' ball of fire

Yeah, thank You, Lord Jesus

For all of us bein' here

Under that ball of fire