Fire

Hold up it’s hot, hold up it’s hot in here

Every time you come around

I feel the flames upon my back

Is that the devil on my track

Planning her attack

And I can’t stick around

Now I ain’t ever coming back

You see the picture fade to black

Whoa, I’ll show you to the fire

I’ll show you to the fire

Sit and watch you burn alive

Hold up it’s hot in here, it’s hot, it’s hot in here

Had all I could handle

I saw the train and packed my bags

It sat alone and off the tracks

The driver so relaxed

The man in the shadows

I heard him laughing from the back

Said you can come but there’s a catch

You paid your fare now pay the tax

Whoa, I’ll show you to the fire

I’ll show you to the fire

Sit and watch you burn alive

Hold up it’s hot in here, it’s hot, it’s hot in here

Oh, sweet chariot — won’t you take me away

Won’t you free my mind

Free my soul

Whoa, I’ll show you to the fire

I’ll show you to the fire

Sit and watch you burn alive

Hold up it’s hot in here, it’s hot, it’s hot in here