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Fire on the Mountain
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Трек «Fire on the Mountain» вышел в 1 августа 1975 г. г. на альбоме « » (лейбл «Reservoir Recordings»)Searchin' for a Rainbow
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Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Toy Caldwell
Toy Caldwell
Солирующая гитара
George McCorkle
George McCorkle
Гитара
Tommy Caldwell
Tommy Caldwell
Бас-гитара
Jerry Eubanks
Jerry Eubanks
Саксофон
Chris Hicks
Chris Hicks
Гитара
Paul Riddle
Paul Riddle
Барабаны
Doug Gray
Doug Gray
Тамбурин
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
George McCorkle
George McCorkle
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Paul Hornsby
Paul Hornsby
Продюсер
Ron Rainey
Ron Rainey
Исполнительный продюсер

Слова

[Verse 1]
Took my family away
From our Carolina home
Had dreams about the west
And started to roam
Six long months on a
Dust covered trail
They say Heaven's at the end
But so far it's been hell
[Verse 2]
And there's fire on the mountain
Lightning in the air
Gold in them hills
And it's waiting for me there
[Verse 3]
We were digging and shifting
From 5 till 5
Selling everything we found
Just to stay alive
Gold flowed free
Like the whiskey in the bars
Sinning was the big thing, Lord
And Satan was the star
[Verse 4]
And there's fire on the mountain
Lightning in the air
Gold in them hills
And it's waiting for me there
[Verse 5]
Dance hall girls
Were the evening treat
Empty cartridges and blood lines
The gutters of the street
Men were shot down for the sake of fun
Or just to hear the noise
Of their .44 guns
[Verse 6]
And there's fire on the mountain
Lightning in the air
Gold in them hills
And it's waiting for me there
[Verse 7]
Now my widow
She weeps by my grave
Tears flow free for her man
She couldn't save
Shot down in cold blood
By a gun that carried fame
All for a useless and no good
Worthless claim
[Verse 8]
And there's fire on the mountain
Lightning in the air
Gold in them hills
And it's waiting for me there
[Verse 9]
Fire on the mountain
Lightning in the air
Gold in them hills
And it's waiting for me there
Waiting for me there
Written by: George McCorkle
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