Fire And Wood - Luciana Souza

Fire And Wood - Luciana Souza
Written by：Luciana Souza/David Batteau/Larry Klein
The lights of são paulo are flashing
Your car sends you crashing forever along
The clocks were turned back you remember
Think it's still November
But the party is on
We're off to the hills on the back road
Our best friend has his kit
There's nothing to smoke
He's nothing but another pretender
A trust fund west ender
He's rich but he's broke
Fire and wood
We're burning it down
The whiskey is good
We own this damn town
We're off to the forró for dancing
In minutes we're prancing
To the V I P room
We're back on the floor in a half beat
Then back out on the street
I lost my perfume
The art dealer's house is a beauty
His son is a cutie
His father has galleries he runs
We're turning the world on it's head
Then off to his bed
For some conjugal fun
Fire and wood
We're burning it down
The whiskey is good
We own this damn town
I didn't mean what I said
Come back come back
The good times are all still ahead
Come back come back
Back down the road that we came up
The street signs are glowing
The houses are gone
The dawn is a sky full of embers
It's still November
And summer is on
We'll go back to my place for music
Then off to the airport
A flight to the shore
We're living the lives we were born for
We're going nowhere but
At least we're not poor
Fire and wood
We're burning it down
The whiskey is good
We own this damn town
Fire and wood
We're burning it down down
The whiskey is good
We own this damn town
This damn town
This damn town
This damn
Come back come back
Come back come back
Come back come back
Come back come back
We own this damn town
All I say
Come back come back
Come back come back
Come back