Go get yer boots we’re going up back
Gonna find our way where there ain’t no tracks
Pull up a stump get yer guitar out
There’s a fire in the field tonight.
There’s a fire in the field and you all know what that means
The time is right again tonight to live inside our dreams
See the good old boys and girls sucking hope through aluminum cans
We’re all high and hiding where we can
Don’t need no book for these faces we leave the tweeting up to the birds
And if we got something to say we open our mouth and use our words
There’s something about the way the fire dances on your face
It just carries this hillbilly away
We’re living by the seat of our pants taking every chance to just get out there and dance
Whoa everything’s gonna be alright, I think I can see the light, there’s a fire in the field tonight
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