How can we love with our hearts on fire? Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Ashes to dust like a funeral pyre Can we love with our hearts on fire? Where I came from Just what we've done I think we're caught in a fight With all these shadows on our backs How can we

She came from Providence, the one in Rhode Island Where the old world shadows hang heavy in the air She packed her hopes and dreams like a refugee Just as her father came across the sea She heard about a place people were smilin' They spoke about the red

Oh dream maker, you heart breaker Wherever you're going I'm going your way Two drifters off to see the world There's such a lot of world We're after the same rainbows And, waiting round the bend My huckleberry friend

With a Salt Lake City blues I lost my sugar in Salt Lake City Oh, why did I go there I should have stayed down in New Orleans And never gone nowhere A girl with sweet talk from Kansas City Her words were sweet like wine She bought him diamonds and

How can we love with our hearts on fire? Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Ashes to dust like a funeral pyre Can we love with our hearts on fire? Where I came from Just what we've done I think we're caught in a fight With all these shadows on our backs How can we

And I want you to be my acrobat, I want you to be my lover Oh there were others who would treat you cruel Stepped into my life from a bad dream Oh little Jeannie, you got so much love, little Jeannie And you take it where it strikes and give it to the

I took a heavenly ride through our silence Where were you when I was burned and broken While the days slipped by from my window watching And where were you when I was hurt and I was helpless 'Cause the things you say and the things you do surround me

Falling from high places, falling through lost spaces Now that we're lonely, now that there's nowhere to go We lost faith, in the arms of love Where you been hiding lately Where you been hiding from the news? Because we've been fighting lately We've been

It's time to get up, get up, get, get, get up Get tired of waiting Get up, get up, get get get up We'll pick it up from where we started We're gonna take it one step farther If you hear what I'm saying Then we could have it all tonight They ain't gonna

How 'bout you? To tell the truth I think we're the chosen few An' how 'bout you? Do you feel the way I do? Yeah, I like my country rocking', how 'bout you? Yeah, I know where I come from I don't need baggy clothes Or rings in my nose to be cool