set your arms down

out on the back porch

you stay tonight

we bring a pocket of pocket knives

you want to fight me

you want to fight

forgotten sense of me

say ah say ah

and in the backyard

into the night

we walk through fire

my love is your flashlight

they want to fight me

they want to fight

forgotten sense of me

say ah say ah

walk through the fire

walk till it gets light

there is no hiding

to save your life

you've got to try

say you'll mean it

set your arms down

say ah say ah