[Flame] 🔥 Yelawolf - Lightning Lyrics
[Intro]
 Man look at this shit
 I know, right? It’s crazy
 I wish the storm would just blow this motherfucker away
 Why you say that?
 Serious, man, I hate this fuckin’ town
 You know Bobby needs you at the job, right?
 Man, fuck him
 Fuck Bobby? I thought you liked Bobby
 I’m gettin’ the fuck out of here, man
 Okay
 Watch
[Verse 1]
 Yeah, Tommy just got out of jail (Got out of jail? Got out of jail)
 Two months he couldn’t make bail (Couldn’t make bail? Couldn’t make bail)
 Here we sit, whiskey bent, freestylin’ over cricket chirps
 He would spit, then I went, loaded gun, death we flirt
 Leave it up to the Baptist church, me and him are scum of the Earth
 Feelin’ like two millionaires with a hundred dollar net worth
 Topic of discussion is that they know nothin’
 They didn’t find the other twenty pounds hid in the oven
 What happened to me and you? We used to go to Sunday School
 And we worked Monday ’til Friday, and sometimes Sunday, too
 Five-hundred dollar check and that’s no disrespect
 But I’m a talent, God damn it, you watch, I’m tellin’ you
 We had it all mapped out, hip-hop ’til we crashed out
 I drank ’til I couldn’t walk straight, on the front porch where we passed out
 Nothin’ but trouble, dealin’ with troubles over our sorrow
 And the clouds followed, we was just like
[Chorus]
 Just like lightning in a bottle
 Burnin’ electric blue
 Just like gunshots in the hollow
 Echoin’ all night through
 This is how we shed our problems
 Under the southern moon
 Just like lightning in a bottle
 Burnin’ electric blue (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
 It’s three o’clock in the morning, I got two packs of Parliament Lights and
 A dime bag of that ‘Bama brick, I just lay in the dark of the night on
 The bed of my buddy’s truck who got it from his papa back when
 He died in a fire rescue and I never asked what happened
 We listened to Charlie Daniels, Too $hort and Bob Seger
 Sing along to “Night Moves”, sippin’ on gas station margaritas
 Gotta get a good buzz out here, man, nothin’ else to do but get high
 Put bullet holes in beer cans and talk about how we gonna get by
 Some say that dreaming’s useless, full of pride and selfishness
 Escapin’ that mental prison’s like climbin’ the electric fence
 And that’s a risk, but a risk I’ll take to better with
 ‘Cause through Hell I’ve been, so success would be just self-defense
 I took another swallow, can’t share my dream with everybody
 And besides, to the factory, I clock in tomorrow
 And to my room, I wobble, but the vision I follow
 A storm was brewin’, we was just like
[Chorus]
 Just like lightning in a bottle
 Burnin’ electric blue
 Just like gunshots in the hollow
 Echoin’ all night through
 This is how we shed our problems
 Under the southern moon
 Just like lightning in a bottle
 Burnin’ electric blue
 Just like lightning in a bottle
 Burnin’ electric blue
 Just like gunshots in the hollow
 Echoin’ all night through
 This is how we shed our problems
 Under the southern moon
 Just like lightning in a bottle
 Burnin’ electric blue
[Outro]
 Lightning in a bottle
 Burnin’ electric blue
 Lightning in a bottle
 Burnin’ electric blue
 Lightning in a bottle
 Burnin’ electric blue
