Out on the back porch you say tonight We bring our pocket our pocket knives you want to fight me you want to fight forgotten sense of me saya saya 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 saya saya walk through the fire walk 'till it gets light there is no hiding to save your life you've got to try say you're me now set your arms down