There's a pack of Marlboro Reds in my jacket pocket Slung over the shotgun seat of my truck Just waiting on the right time state of mind, hell, found it Tonight I'm gonna burn 'em all Got a timecard saying fifty hours running All my buddies at the bar said come on down There's a couple brand new twenties in my wallet, boys, I got it Tonight I'm gonna burn 'em all Pour the gas, light the match, set the night on fire Set the the blaze, let the flames get higher Every cigarette, every dollar, every problem You got on you from a town this small Tonight we're gonna burn 'em all Got a worn out set of Goodyears on this Chevy And a nowhere two lane that was paved for me and you Girl, every midnight shooting star kiss waiting on our lips Tonight we're gonna burn 'em all Pour the gas, light the match, set the night on fire Set the the blaze, let the flames get higher Every cigarette, every dollar, every problem You got on you from a town this small Tonight we're gonna burn 'em all Every chance, every moment Catch a spark, keep it going, keep it going, yeah Pour the gas, light the match, set the night on fire Set the the blaze, let the flames get higher Every cigarette, every dollar, every problem You got on you from a town this small Tonight we're gonna burn 'em all Whoa, we're gonna burn 'em all We're gonna burn 'em all