my papa was a god-fearin' man of the land when i was growing up he used to burn my hand he said it was to teach me about the flames of hell i knew that he would kill me if i ever did tell
my mama was a god-fearin' woman of the world she used to dress me up like a pretty little girl she said it was to teach me how to be a good wife so i could please my papa after mama took her life
dairy fire it's a man's desire this road through life's a long one and i know that i am tired
dairy fire watch the flames grow higher this road through life's a long one and i know that i am tired