Fields Of Fire

Oh Lord
 Don't set my fields on fire
 Oh God
 Don't kindle your wrath against me, against me
 I know you feast
 I know you feast on fire
 I got a wife
 I got a family in those fields
 Oh Lord
 Don't set my fields on fire
 Oh God
 Don't kindle your wrath against me, against me
 I believe
 In my mother's religion
 And I will
 And I will change
 We go to church
 We go to church on Sunday
 And we're back drinking
 Drinking on Monday
 Oh we got by in the past
 But how bout' tomorrow
 Oh Lord
 I got a life in those fields, in those fields
 Oh Lord
 Don't set my fields on fire
 Oh God
 Don't kindle your wrath against me
 Oh Lord
 Don't set my fields on fire
 Oh God
 Don't kindle your flame against me
 Don't set my fields
 Don't set my fields on fire
 Don't set my fields
 Don't set my fields on fire
 With my anointing waits
 It waits in those fields
 And it was true
 Yesterday that its true
 Today, today, oh Lord
 Don't set my fields on fire
 Oh God
 Don't kindle your wrath against me
 Oh Lord
 Don't set my fields on fire
 Oh God
 Oh give me one more day