My phone buzzed with a hey, what's up, and directions to a bonfire partyBring your own beer, everybody's here, yeah, we got a big one startedThat Pallywood flame's lighting up the sky, diesel fuel smoke up ten foot highCome on, hop in that Chevy, I would, man, but I'm already sitting by a fireShe's pulling back her hair, you ought to see the spark there in her eyesMan, I ain't going nowhere, whatever this is, I got my arms aroundIt's burning too hot to let it go out, and I ain't never felt the way I'm feeling right nowSitting by a fireBetween that windshield hock, she's drawing in the dark, the perfume on her skinThat red-hot kiss coming off her lips, it all keeps drawing meNo, it ain't ever felt this real, oh, and I ain't ever felt these chillsSitting by a fireShe's pulling back her hair, you ought to see the spark there in her eyesMan, I ain't going nowhere, whatever this is, I got my arms aroundIt's burning too hot to let it go out, and I ain't never felt the way I'm feeling right nowSitting by a fireI know it ain't like me to skip out on a good timeBut there ain't no way your Saturday night is gonna beat mineSitting by a fireShe's pulling back her hair, you ought to see the spark there in her eyesI ain't going nowhere, whatever this is, I got my arms aroundIt's burning too hot to let it go out, and I ain't never felt the way I'm feeling right nowSitting by a fireYeah, I'm sitting by a fireI know it ain't like me to skip out on a good time