[Verse 1]
Met a queen from Ghana
Told me
"Baby
Call me Toot" (oh yeah)
Gold scarf on her shoulders
Red dirt on my boots
She laughed at my old pickup
Said
"That rust ain't my style"
But when she slid in close beside me
Man
That road turned holy for a while
[Chorus]
She throws fuel on the fire
Every word
Every smile
High life
High desire
Got me walking that extra mile
She ain't cutting no grass
She won't push that old mower
But she lights up my soul
Burning brighter
Burning bolder
[Verse 2]
Back porch late on Sunday
Tools stacked by the shed
She said
"Baby
You go sweat out there
I’ll be in the tub instead"
Bubbles up to her shoulders
Steam dancing in her hair
I’m out here fighting weeds and thorns
She’s a throne queen in that chair
[Chorus]
She throws fuel on the fire
Every word
Every smile
High life
High desire
Got me walking that extra mile
She ain't pulling no weeds
Won't touch that old leaf blower
But she lights up my soul
Burning brighter
Burning bolder
[Bridge]
She wants silk on her pillows
Fresh paint on the front room wall
I bring flowers from the dollar store
She says
"Baby
You still gave it all" (hey!)
I’m broke but I’m laughing
Because her joy keeps me alive
Every time she turns it up
My tired heart learns to thrive
[Chorus]
She throws fuel on the fire
Every word
Every smile
High life
High desire
Got me walking that extra mile
She won't mow that lawn
Won’t rake one leaf over
But she lights up my soul
Burning brighter
Burning bolder
Yeah
My Toot from Ghana
She’s my blaze
I’m her smolder