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    He was a raw boned southern boy
    Stronger than a hurricane
    He had a soft side
    Was a bonafide
    Hard drinking kind of man
    This gonna be a long, long night

    She was the third child of a geechie girl
    Fine as carolina sand
    She had hot blood, was a wild thing
    Every time she got the chance
    This gonna be a long, long night

    Fire, fire, fire
    Everybody's gonna be talking 'bout this
    For a hundred years from now
    Everybody's gonna be talking 'bout how
    They burned the whole place down

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    She had a sea shell on a shoe string
    Wore it underneath her clothes
    When he gave it to her
    She understood
    Nobody else could ever know
    This gonna be a long, long night

    Fire, fire, fire
    Everybody's gonna be talking 'bout this
    For a hundred years from now
    Everybody's gonna be talking 'bout how
    They burned the whole place down

    Hit 'em like heat rush
    Burning like a fever
    They'd never be forgiven
    But you can't keep it hidden
    When you're burning like a fever
    Burning like a fever, fever
    Burning like a fever, fever
    Burning like a fever, fever, fever
    Burning like a

    Fire, fire, fire
    Fire, fire, fire
    Everybody's gonna be talking 'bout this
    For a hundred years from now
    Everybody's gonna be talking 'bout how
    They burned the whole place down

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    Composición: Ian Dench, Sharon Vaughn y Alice Smith

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