burn me up quick
when they sing it true i eat up every word
for instance, sarah’s daddy was a railroad man
who died not far from here
his head was found in the driver’s seat
and his body ain’t never appeared
everyone’s honky tonkin
as i sink my face
and shiver back the tears
for the sake of social grace
i don’t know how i became a bare nerve aflame
and i don’t know how long i can hold fast
long enough to move my goods i hope
because if this fire is not for giving
then may it burn me up whole and quick
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It is for giving.
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