The fire
Spilling the blood of
My desire
The very last time
My name
Scorched into
The sky.”
The fire
Spilling the blood of
My desire
The very last time
My name
Scorched into
The sky.”
Just show your face in broad daylight,
I'm tellin' you on who I feel,
Gonna hurt your mind, don't shoot to kill.”
Just show your face in broad daylight,
I'm tellin' you on who I feel,
Gonna hurt your mind, don't shoot to kill.”
No one can tell us we're wrong
Searching our hearts for so long
Both of us knowing
Love is a battlefield”
No one can tell us we're wrong
Searching our hearts for so long
Both of us knowing
Love is a battlefield”
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play a guitar just like a-ringin' a bell”
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play a guitar just like a-ringin' a bell”