100 Ft of Flames

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On a clear day from Stone Mountain I can see from Kennesaw to Covington. I can see you're pissed with me, but the coffee's hot and no lives were lost.

One hundred feet of flames
One hundred feet a day
And the smoke has made its way to Atlanta

The evening's proceedings from the night before is why my head's so sore,
But my bloodshot eyes are from the teenage kids who set the swamp on fire.

One hundred feet of flames
One hundred feet a day
And the smoke has made its way to Atlanta

In the morning from Stone Mountain she says I drink too much. I said I think too much.
Pour some wine into a coffee cup and relax a bit, 'cause we can't see shit

One hundred feet of flames
One hundred feet a day
And the smoke has made its way to Atlanta

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from Bo Bedingfield & the Wydelles, released March 11, 2016
Bo Bedingfield: Electric guitar, vocals
Eric Carter: Electric guitar
John Neff: Pedal steel
Drums: Carlton Owens
Bass: Brandon Reynolds
Words by Bo Bedingfield
Music by Bo Bedingfield, Eric Carter, John Neff, Carlton Owens, Brandon Reynolds

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