Musica de Adam Ayan del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Adam Ayan tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su
[Chorus]
My heart yearns for
Mom and pops, one stops and unlocked doors
Brimstone Baptist and sawdust floors
They both have a hell of a choir
Yeah, no damn wonder we love the country under that big burnin' ball of fire
[Verse 1]
Somewhere in the world
There's boys and there's girls standin' around a fire
Sippin' shine from a jar
Someone on guitar singin' some "Ring of Fire"
And a Friday night quarterback got his arm
Cocked back and ready to fire
[Chorus]
My heart yearns for
Mom and pops, one stops and unlocked doors
Brimstone Baptist and sawdust floors
They both have a hell of a choir
Yeah, no damn wondеr we love the country undеr that big burnin' ball of fire
[Verse 2]
Fire, there's a kid in a stand
With a shake in his hands
Puttin' that Browning on fire
And teenagers sneakin' out, makin' out
Knowin' they're playin' with fire
[Chorus]
My heart yearns for
Mom and pops, one stops and unlocked doors
Brimstone Baptist and sawdust floors
They both have a hell of a choir
Yeah, no damn wonder we love the country under that big burnin' ball of fire
[Bridge]
Fire, fire
Big burnin' ball of fire
Yeah, fire, fire
That big burnin' ball of fire
[Chorus]
My heart yearns for
Mom and pops, one stops and unlocked doors
A swing built for two, some old boots on the porch
And a mockingbird up on a wire
Yeah, no damn wonder we love the country under that big burnin' ball of fire
[Outro]
Yeah, thank You, Lord Jesus
For all of us bein' here, under that ball of fire