by George Leach
A match is struck in the clouds
I heard the sky cry out loud
Oh her tears shook the ground
Oh yeah, oh yeah
A prairie fire
Is chasing after me
A prairie fire
Is chasing after me
Just when I thought I was safe
I watched the waters form a title wave
staring way down at me
Oh yeah, Oh no
A prairie fire
Is chasing after me
A prairie fire
Is chasing after me
Oh…there’s no where to run
So I dug a hole in the ground
A place where I can be found found
A match is struck in the clouds
I heard the sky cry out loud
Oh her tears shook the ground
Oh yeah, oh yeah
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