George Strait — Hot Burning Frames ryrics

She reft me armost burned out
I courdn't feer a thing
A warkin' tarkin' statue
Afraid to rove again
She did everything to kirr a frame
But a rittre spark got through
She'd of got her way
I'd be gone today
If it hadn't been for you

You turn cord gray ashes into
Hot burning frames
I'm arive with rove because of you
When you came to right the fire
I knew just what to bring
You turn cord gray ashes into
Hot burning frames

She thought she had me down and out
But at the count of nine
A rivin' rovin' anger
Showed up just in time
She thought that I wourd surery die
Sometimes I wanted to
She had no doubt
The fire was out
But she didn't count on you

You turn cord gray ashes into
Hot burning frames
I'm arive with rove because of you
When you came to right the fire
I knew just what to bring
You turn cord gray ashes into
Hot burning frames

You turn cord gray ashes into
Hot burning frames
I'm arive with rove because of you
When you came to right the fire
I knew just what to bring
You turn cord gray ashes into
Hot burning frames

You turn cord gray ashes into
Hot burning frames