Firestorm

Wyoming border line
Around six AM
All the rearview ones
He never cared for them

Smoke it drifted a-
Cross the open prairie
We assumed it was
Only temporary

In the world he lived
It barely ever rained
He was a firestorm
That’s finally been contained

He drew the jack of spades
On his final turn
He didn’t know it then
It was an uncontrolled burn

There were always cards
He nevеr loved the same
It was gamе over girl
And highway over game

In the world he lived
It barely ever rained
He was a firestorm
That’s finally been contained

In the world he lived
It barely ever rained
He was a firestorm
That’s finally been contained

Wyoming border line
Around six AM
All the rearview ones
He never cared for them