"Fire" lyrics - CHRIS YOUNG

[Chorus:]
My heart yearns for
Mom and pops, one stops and unlocked doors
Brimstone Baptist and sawdust floors
They both have a hell of a choir
Yeah, no damn wonder we love the country under that big burnin' ball of fire

Somewhere in the world
There's boys and there's girls standin' around a fire
Sippin' shine from a jar
Someone on guitar singin' some "Ring of Fire"
And a Friday night quarterback got his arm
Cocked back and ready to fire

[Chorus:]
My heart yearns for
Mom and pops, one stops and unlocked doors
Brimstone Baptist and sawdust floors
They both have a hell of a choir
Yeah, no damn wonder we love the country under that big burnin' ball of fire

Fire, there's a kid in a stand
With a shake in his hands
Puttin' that Browning on fire
And teenagers sneakin' out, makin' out
Knowin' they're playin' with fire

[Chorus:]
My heart yearns for
Mom and pops, one stops and unlocked doors
Brimstone Baptist and sawdust floors
They both have a hell of a choir
Yeah, no damn wonder we love the country under that big burnin' ball of fire

[Bridge:]
Fire, fire
Big burnin' ball of fire
Yeah, fire, fire
That big burnin' ball of fire

[Chorus:]
My heart yearns for
Mom and pops, one stops and unlocked doors
A swing built for two, some old boots on the porch
And a mockingbird up on a wire
Yeah, no damn wonder we love the country under that big burnin' ball of fire

[Outro:]
Yeah, thank You, Lord Jesus
For all of us bein' here, under that ball of fire