The Saints

One night in a motel room Eyes cast like steel I drank the wine they left on my table I knew the morning was too far I smoked my last pack of foreign cigarettes I stay only to survive The night was dark and the land is cold It's frozen right to the bone And just like fire would I burn up Just like fire would.... And just like fire would I burn up 500 miles I have gone today Tomorrow it's 500 more Outside my window the world passes by Its stranger than a dream And just like fire would I burn up Just like fire would.... And just like fire would I burn up I go to work and I earn my pay, lord And the sweat it falls to the ground I see you now but we may never meet again child The ice is hanging on the door One night in a motel room Eyes cast like steel I drank the wine they left on my table I knew the morning was too far..... And just like fire would I burn up Just like fire would.... And just like fire would I burn up