Wednesday, February 09, 2005

Fire on the Mountain

Long distance runner, what you standin there for
Get up get out, get out of the door.
Your'e playing cold music on the bar room floor.
Drowned in your laughter and dead to the core.

There's a dragon with matches, that's loose on the town
Takes a whole pail of water, just to cool him down

Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain

Almost ablaze, still you don't feel the heat
It takes all you got just to stay on the beat
You say it's a livin, we all gotta eat.
But you're here alone, theres no one to compete

- Robert Hunter/Jerry Garcia
- Fire on the Mountain

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