Burn

World's gone mad, damn near insane
It's upside down, the track jumped the train like a tree on fire
Headed for your house while the flames get higher
Prices gone up, value goin' down
A million cars goin' 'round and 'round
I think I'll jump this ship
And move to a spot that always digs

I'll take a slow drive, backwoods Kentucky
Sunshine, find me a muddy
Trail I can put these old tires spinnin' around
And I'll take a Jon boat, Johnson motor
Roam Zebco, live bait floaters
Some canned Coors light, listen to the river sound
When it all goes left, take a hard right turn
I pray the fish still bite, and the world don't burn

Well, there ain't no rocks, no throwing stones
Ain't no damn keeping up with the Jones's that won't fly
Like an eagle does in a bluegrass sky
Light shows up, dark disappears
That's the thing about way out here, so good, so far
Takin' it easy ain't so hard

I'll take a slow drive, backwoods Kentucky
Sunshine, find me a muddy
Trail I can put these old tires spinnin' around
And I'll take a Jon boat, Johnson motor
Roam Zebco, live bait floaters
Some canned Coors Light, listen to the river sound
When it all goes left, take a hard right turn
I pray the fish still bite, and the world don't burn
Hope it don't burn

Some folks say I've checked out
I don't know what life's about
Hell, I'll be just fine
You do your thing and I'll do mine

Take a slow drive, backwoods Kentucky
Sunshine, find me a muddy
Trail I can put these old tires spinnin' around
And I'll take a Jon boat, Johnson motor
Roam Zebco, live bait floaters
Some canned Coors Light, listen to the river sound
When it all goes left, take a hard right turn
I pray the fish still bite, and the world don't burn
Pray the world don't burn

I pray the fish still bite, and the world don't burn
I pray the fish still bite, and the world don't burn
I pray the fish still bite, and the world don't burn