Oh, the spiritOh, the fireBlessed are the ears that can hear itCalling me to my desireMy desireI was only eight years oldWhen he rode into townRiding on a black horse six-stringWith the sun going downI said, "Mama, let me play with the matchesOh, he's like a preacher with the flames in his eyesMama, let me play with the matchesHe lights up every inch of the sky"Oh, the spiritOh, thе fireBlessed arе the ears that can hear itCalling me to my desireMy desireI was only twenty-oneDriving into LATobacco sunburst twelve-stringWas gonna have it my wayMama, let me play with the matchesI'm like a preacher with the fire in her eyesMama, let me play with the matchesI'm gonna light up every inch of the skyOh, the spiritOh, the fireBlessed are the ears that can hear itCalling me to my desireMy desireNow I'm rolling down the roadPulling into your townRiding with trouble in my handI'm gonna burn it all down, ohOh, the spiritOh, the fireAnd blessed are the ears that can hear itCalling me to, oh, my desireMy desireMy desireMy desire
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Oh, the spirit
Oh, the fire
Blessed are the ears that can hear it
Calling me to my desire
My desire
I was only eight years old
When he rode into town
Riding on a black horse six-string
With the sun going down
I said, "Mama, let me play with the matches
Oh, he's like a preacher with the flames in his eyes
Mama, let me play with the matches
He lights up every inch of the sky"
Oh, the spirit
Oh, thе fire
Blessed arе the ears that can hear it
Calling me to my desire
My desire
I was only twenty-one
Driving into LA
Tobacco sunburst twelve-string
Was gonna have it my way
Mama, let me play with the matches
I'm like a preacher with the fire in her eyes
Mama, let me play with the matches
I'm gonna light up every inch of the sky
Oh, the spirit
Oh, the fire
Blessed are the ears that can hear it
Calling me to my desire
My desire
Now I'm rolling down the road
Pulling into your town
Riding with trouble in my hand
I'm gonna burn it all down, oh
Oh, the spirit
Oh, the fire
And blessed are the ears that can hear it
Calling me to, oh, my desire
My desire
My desire
My desire
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