Sound The Alarm - Crystal Bowersox

It ain’t rained for two months and seven days

And the boys at the station sit around and wait

Cause all it takes is a little spark

And it’s out of hand 'fore it even starts

It ain’t rained for two months and seven days

The fields are dry and the creek bed shows

And the bird man cuts through the radio

But I love the thought of tossing matches

Running my fingers through the ashes

The fields are dry and the creek bed shows

Sound the alarm

Call up all the volunteers

Cause you ain’t seen a fire like this in all of your years

Once the wind picks up no chance in hell you’ll put it out

Its gonna burn that damn house to the ground

You can see the smoke from miles away

And everybody knows just who’s to blame

They’ll be things you can’t get back

Like a happy home and photographs

You can see the smoke from miles away

Sound the alarm

Call up all the volunteers

Cause you ain’t seen a fire like this in all of your years

Once the wind picks up no chance in hell you’ll put it out

Its gonna burn that damn house to the ground

Ooh…

Thought you had me fooled but I knew all along

I never bought a single lie from that silver tongue

Yeah, I might do some time for this

But there’s nothing left I’m gonna miss

Thought you had me fooled but I knew all along

Sound the alarms

Call up all the volunteers

Cause you ain’t seen a fire like this in all of your years

Once the wind picks up no chance in hell you’ll put it out

I’m gonna burn that damn house to the ground

I’m gonna burn that damn house to the ground

Oh, to the ground

Oh, to the ground