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 Lyrics: 
 When he came aroundHalf asleep, high on tee
 He became the ground
 Too late to see
 The most renowned give orders
 To burn 'em down
 Native wife and kids, were too slow to live
 And just that night, he lost his mind
 And he won't rest, till fire’s set
 On everything, that he can’t have
 Till everything turns to ash
 
 Bonfire, Seminole
 (There) goes the love thug
 Native hunter, he’s a hustler
 And he’s restless
 As he makes his round (it’s)
 Bonfire, Seminole
 He’s a madman and his heart is
 Ever burning
 He’s a love thug
 When the sun goes down (it’s)
 Bonfire…Bonfire…
 
 When he came to town
 Oh so blue, indigo, unprepared
 The sundance kid
 He demanded the finest, of dolls they had
 She took him to her room
 She even spoke his tongue
 But little she knew
 He had red head, too
 Takes out the match
 And a can of gas
 Couldn’t be saved by cheap perfume
 Nor prepared, for what came next
 Bonfire…Bonfire…
 
 
		
		
	
 
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