There's a pack of Marlboro Reds in my jacket pocket
Slung over the shotgun seat of my truck
Just waiting on the right time state of mind, hell, found it
Tonight I'm gonna burn 'em all
Got a timecard saying fifty hours running
All my buddies at the bar said come on down
There's a couple brand new twenties in my wallet, boys, I got it
Tonight I'm gonna burn 'em all
Pour the gas, light the match, set the night on fire
Set the the blaze, let the flames get higher
Every cigarette, every dollar, every problem
You got on you from a town this small
Tonight we're gonna burn 'em all
Got a worn out set of Goodyears on this Chevy
And a nowhere two lane that was paved for me and you
Girl, every midnight shooting star kiss waiting on our lips
Tonight we're gonna burn 'em all
Pour the gas, light the match, set the night on fire
Set the the blaze, let the flames get higher
Every cigarette, every dollar, every problem
You got on you from a town this small
Tonight we're gonna burn 'em all
Every chance, every moment
Catch a spark, keep it going, yeah
Pour the gas, light the match, set the night on fire
Set the the blaze, let the flames get higher
Every cigarette, every dollar, every problem
You got on you from a town this small
Tonight we're gonna burn 'em all
Whoa, we're gonna burn 'em all
We're gonna burn 'em all
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