Burnin It Down
Steve Earle
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D [Verse]D When I was a boy, there were no limitationsD Said my goodbyes at the Greyhound stationG G/F# Here I am half a mile from whereEm I grew upD In a parking lot sitting in my pick-up truck [Chorus]D And I'm thinking 'bout burnin' it down, boysD Thinking 'bout burnin' it downG G/F# Em Nothing's ever gonna be the sameD in this town [Verse]D Ten gallons of gas and a bottle of propaneD Electric igniter off my grill and I still can'tG G/F# Em Say for certain that this thing'll blowContinúa después del anuncioD But if it does I'm going to be the first one to know [Chorus]D And I'm thinking 'bout burnin' it down, boysD Thinking 'bout burnin' it downG G/F# Em Nothing's ever gonna be the same in this townD I'm thinking 'bout burnin' the Walmart down [Solo]D D G G/F# Em D [Bridge]A G Always used to say I'd come backD some day and settle downA G I'm getting old, no place else toD A go, it's all come unwound [Verse]D So I'm watching the faces coming and goingD Some of them strangers, some that I know andG G/F# It doesn't matter how much how longEm I waitD 'Dause the door's always open and it's never too late [Chorus]D And I'm thinking 'bout burnin' it down, boysD Thinking 'bout burnin' it downG G/F# Em Nothing's ever gonna be the same in this townD And I'm thinking 'bout burnin' it down, boysD Thinking 'bout burnin' it downG G/F# Em Nothing's ever gonna be the same in this townD I'm thinking 'bout burnin' the Walmart downD Thinking 'bout burnin' the Walmart downD Thinking 'bout burnin' it down