Firewood from Fiesta Red by Scotty Houston
Tracklist
8. | Firewood | 1:56 |
Lyrics
That's an interesting phrase
That you used to describe my past
It throws a bit of shade on the truth
Because it misses almost all the facts
Did this have to be a campfire conversation
Yeah, I thought it would
All this time I've been thinking it's true
That your face looks like firewood
It seems a little strange
You chose to put on that dress
You're suited for a prom, maybe worse
Because you seem out of breath
Did you have to start a vampire conversation
Or are you misunderstood
Let's think awhile and chew on that
While I light up some firewood
Time wont give me time
Like my friend George told me when I was 17
But you and me you know we've got nothing but time
So pack the car and let's leave Dodge
Grab the garlic, grab the cross
You made the map, we can't get lost
With a trunk full of firewood