Year Three, Week Eighteen: “Wildfire”

Lyrics:

Went down to the country
Driving through that lonesome west
Went down to the country
driving through that lonesome west
Threw my cigar out the window
Baby now you know the rest

Wildfire, wildfire
All it takes is just one match
Wildfire, wildfire
All it takes is just one match
Wildfire, wildfire
You can chase but never catch

Wildfire, wildfire
Like I told you long ago
Wildfire, wildfire
Like I told you long ago
Wildfire, wildfire
She go where she wanna go

Ain’t nobody gonna catch me
No one saw my license plate
Ain’t nobody gonna catch me
No one saw my license plate
Now I’m watching that old wildfire
spread across a dozen states

Wildfire, wildfire
All it takes is just one match
Wildfire, wildfire
All it takes is just one match
Wildfire, wildfire
You can chase but never catch

Wildfire, wildfire
Like I told you long ago
Wildfire, wildfire
Like I told you long ago
Wildfire, wildfire
She go where she wanna go

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