Courtney Marie Andrews - Put the Fire Out Lyrics

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Put the Fire Out

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What Are The Lyrics For Put the Fire Out By Courtney Marie Andrews?
On this flight, gonna see my baby
One last night, no more maybes I've made up this road-worn mind And I'm stickin' around for a while this time I've seen enough, too much seein' I've lived it up, not enough sleepin' I've been up, I've been down I've been lost and I'm ready to be found 'Cause I am ready to put the fire out There's a place for everything And I think I know mine now Heard a lot's changed How've you been? Heard you started laughin' again Once I'm off this plane, I hope you'll make A little time to laugh with me A few more hours, feels like forever Here's my chance, I wanna get better I wanna pick up the phone and return your calls Tell you how much I love you all 'Cause I am ready to put the fire out There's a place for everything And I think I know mine now Now that I'm off this plane I think I'm ready to stay I wanna live in the now, live for today Stop worryin' about what's gonna come Let my hair down, have a little bit more fun Now that I'm in town we should go dancin' Tell everyone we know, no need to plan it Hear the rock 'n' roll at the Blue Moon Tavern I'm here for a while, no need to ask me if I'm goin' 'Cause I am ready to put the fire out There's a place for everything And I think I know mine now |
Who Wrote Put the Fire Out By Courtney Marie Andrews?
Courtney Marie Andrews
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