Burning Coals

Artists : For Squirrels : Burning Coals

You do it again, you do it again
You want to bring me right to your level ground
You put me up, you put me down
You say our love is there...nothing at all

Do it our way, hit the highway
It will never see your face right through the bore
Oh, I believe
I believe that what's come is not only what it's for

One, two, three
And we're out of control
Once you smell them burning coals
One, two, three
We're out of control
Once you smell them burning coals

You do it again, you do it again
You want to bring you right to your level ground
You put me up, you put me down
You say our love is there...nothing at all

Do it our way, hit the highway
It will never see your face right through the bore
Oh, I believe
I believe that what's come is not only what it's for

One, two, three
We're out of control
Once you smell them burning coals
One, two, three
We're out of control
Once you smell them burning coals

One, two, three
We're out of control
Once you smell them burning coals
One, two, three
We're out of control
Once you smell them burning coals

But one, two, three
We're out of control
Once you smell them burning coals
One, two, three
We're out of control
Once you smell them burning coals