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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Casey Barnes
Casey Barnes
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Casey Barnes
Casey Barnes
Songwriter
Michael Paynter
Michael Paynter
Songwriter
Michael DeLorenzis
Michael DeLorenzis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Msquared
Msquared
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Pocket fire lady, danger in her eyes
Rock 'n' roll baby, born a little wild
Dancing with the devil got me on my knees
All them country boys are praying Jesus help me please
[Verse 2]
Can't tie her down
She's a fire that won't burn out
[Verse 3]
That girl's a weapon, one-shot of heaven
Straight to my soul
Pour another one drink you down
That girl is thunder, hot chili momma
'Cause in she rolls and I'm gone
Gone, gone, gone
Yeah, gone
Gone, gone, gone
(Yeah right)
[Verse 4]
Underneath the bleachers, lips like dynamite
Tried my best to keep her, couldn't if I tried
Gonna drive you crazy, momma told me twice
Don't mess around with gasoline
'Cause boy you're gonna pay the price
[Verse 5]
Smoke in my veins
Yeah, I know she ain't no saint
[Verse 6]
That girl's a weapon, one-shot of heaven
Straight to my soul
Pour another one drink you down
That girl is thunder, hot chili momma
'Cause in she rolls and I'm gone
Gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone (Yeah, gone)
Here we go
[Verse 7]
Can't tie her down
She's a fire that won't burn out
[Verse 8]
That girl's a weapon, one-shot of heaven
Straight to my soul
Pour another one drink you down
That girl is thunder, hot chili momma (Hot chili momma)
'Cause in she rolls
[Verse 9]
That girl's a weapon, one-shot of heaven
She's in my soul
Pour another one drink you down
That girl is thunder, hot chili momma (Momma)
'Cause in she rolls and I'm gone
Gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
Written by: Casey Barnes, Michael DeLorenzis, Michael Paynter
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