50 Cent Lighter

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 Cheap 50 cent butane lighter fired up there right along side her
 Drinkin' beer that we stole from the ol' man
 Sittin' way back there in the grand stand
 Watchin' those hips sway to the backbeat
 By the chorus I can tell that she had me hangin' on by a melody
 Heart ache your lips to the sound of kickdrums
 I'm yours and you're mine at least for a while tonight
 In a flash we were burnin' like the fire of a 50 cent lighter
 Good seats take so we put on our own show
 Makin' out in the middle of the back row
 Like there ain't nobody around but me and her and that guitar sound
 Heartache your lips to the sound of kickdrums
 I'm yours and you're mine at least for a while tonight
 In a flash we were burnin' like the fire of a 50 cent lighter
 50 cent lighter
 Yeaaaah so we burned it up 'til all the gas was gone
 And it ain't enough so we chant one more song
 One more song one more song
 Heartache your lips to the sound of kickdrums
 I'm yours and you're mine at least for a while tonight
 In a flash we burned down just like the fire of a 50 cent lighter
 50 cent lighter
 Ooh ooh. Cheap 50 cent butane lighter fired up there right along side her