Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Housefire, artist - Turnpike Troubadours. Album song A Long Way from Your Heart, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 19.10.2017
Record label: Bossier City
Song language: English
The Housefire |
I remember smelling smoke, I woke up I was choking |
Lorrie grabbed the baby and we made it safe outside |
She never missed a note, took a breath and cleared her throat |
And wrapped him in a Carhart coat she found out in my ride |
Next thing I remember, I was barefoot in December |
When I hit the door again it really came alive |
That was all she wrote, in a 30 second note |
I got out with a photograph and my old auto 5 |
Lord knows that I’ve been blessed |
I can stand up to the test |
I can live on so much less, this much I been learning |
Feeling a pounding in my chest |
I’m fearful I’ll confess |
How am I to get my rest? |
The house I built is burning |
Well Lorrie called the volunteers, siren music to my ears |
First I been glad to hear the flashing red and blue |
Can’t repay the time they gave, there was nothing left to save |
Shake all of their hands and wave they did all they could do |
Lord knows that I’ve been blessed |
I can stand up to the test |
I can live on so much less, this much I been learning |
Forgive my cowardice |
I’m fearful I’ll confess |
How am I to get my rest? |
The house I built is burning |
We snuck away two nights ago, rode around the logging roads |
We been stuck in a motor home about to fall apart |
We finally made a go, got dealt a heavy blow |
She said I’ll bet you make it, its a long way from your heart |
Well I know that I’ve been blessed |
I can make more out of less |
I can get my rest in any bed that I lay down in |
Got nothing holding me |
Got a couple memories |
A picture of the three of us, and my grandfather’s Browning |