Douglas B Mackay and Kittybreath - Fire

She was born late in the evening
And she went out with the tide
One found it hard to think she could survive
They didn't know it down at the Lucky Arms
But I thought the news would kill me
Yes I did

I don't object to a little bit of
Fire
Fire

In the middle of her life she fell into the still
Bitter at the world destroy herself
Seventeen more years and she'll never slow it down
With a heart of gold that always turns around round

I don't object to a little bit of
Fire
Fire

I don't object to a little bit of
Fire
Fire
Fire
Fire

Written by:
Douglas Mackay

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