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Holy Ghost Fire Video (MV)




Performed By: Larkin Poe
Language: English




Larkin Poe - Holy Ghost Fire Lyrics




Lost myself and I lost my soul
Thumb stuck out on the side of the road
Eye at the keyhole, no one's home
Who's gonna help me carry my load

All I got in my pocket: holes
All I got on my back: bones
Stick a fork in a socket, let's rock

Burn
Burn, baby, burn with that holy ghost fire
From your fingers to the frets gonna testify
Sing
Sing, baby, sing, let your sorrow pass by
Lift our voices with the smoke rising higher
Burn with that holy ghost fire

Stargaze child in a neon night
Burns so bright, can't see the light
Let it go, gotta close your eyes
The thunder rolls and lighting strikes

All I got in my pocket: holes
All I got on my back: bones
Stick a fork in a socket, let's rock

Burn
Burn, baby, burn with that holy ghost fire
From your fingers to the frets gonna testify
Sing
Sing, baby, sing, let your sorrow pass by
Lift our voices with the smoke rising higher
Burn with that holy ghost fire
...
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English

Lost myself and I lost my soul
Thumb stuck out on the side of the road
Eye at the keyhole, no one's home
Who's gonna help me carry my load

All I got in my pocket: holes
All I got on my back: bones
Stick a fork in a socket, let's rock

Burn
Burn, baby, burn with that holy ghost fire
From your fingers to the frets gonna testify
Sing
Sing, baby, sing, let your sorrow pass by
Lift our voices with the smoke rising higher
Burn with that holy ghost fire

Stargaze child in a neon night
Burns so bright, can't see the light
Let it go, gotta close your eyes
The thunder rolls and lighting strikes

All I got in my pocket: holes
All I got on my back: bones
Stick a fork in a socket, let's rock

Burn
Burn, baby, burn with that holy ghost fire
From your fingers to the frets gonna testify
Sing
Sing, baby, sing, let your sorrow pass by
Lift our voices with the smoke rising higher
Burn with that holy ghost fire
...
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