Fire On The Mountain The Marshall Tucker Band

Fire On The Mountain

The Marshall Tucker Band

Cynthia Ramirez

4925
0:00 3:51
Stimmung Standard (E A D G B E)
Taktart 4/4
Tonart: G
Kapo:
Ohne Kapo
Schlagmuster 1

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Songtext

[Intro]
| G -  | D - | Am - | C G |
| - Em | - - | -  C | - - |
| - Em | - - | -  C | - - |
| -

[Verse 1]
Em                           C
  Took my family away from my Carolina home
Em                             C
  Had dreams about the West and started to roam
Em                     C
  Six long months on a dust covered trail
Em                                    C
  They say heaven's at the end but so far it's been hell

[Chorus]
           G
And there's fire on the mountain,
D
lightning in the air
Am                            C              Em
  Gold in them hills and it's waiting for me there
C Em C

[Verse 2]
Em                           C
  We were digging and sifting from five to five
Em                            C
  Selling everything we found just to stay alive
Em                          C
  Gold flowed free like the whiskey in the bars
Em
  Sinning was the big thing,
        C
lord and Satan was his star

[Chorus]
           G
And there's fire on the mountain,
D
lightning in the air
Am                            C              Em
  Gold in them hills and it's waiting for me there
C Em C

[Pedal Steel Solo]
                        G |
| - D | - Am | -  C | G - |
| - - | D -  | Am - | C

[Flute Solo]
                       Em |
| - C | - Em | - C | - Em |
| - C | - Em | - C | -

[Verse 3]
Em                         C
  Dance hall girls were the evening treat
Em                                     C
  Empty cartridges and blood lined the gutters of the
street
Em                          C
  Men were shot down for the sake of fun
Em                                  C
  Or just to hear the noise of their fortyfour guns

[Chorus]
           G
And there's fire on the mountain,
D
lightning in the air
Am                            C              Em
  Gold in them hills and it's waiting for me there
C Em C

[Verse 4]
Em                C
  Now my widow she weeps by my grave
Em                           C
  Tears flow free for her man she couldn't save
Em                             C
  Shot down in cold blood by a gun that carried fame
Em                             C
  All for a useless and no good worthless claim

[Chorus]
           G
And there's fire on the mountain,
D
lightning in the air
Am                            C              G
  Gold in them hills and it's waiting for me there
Fire on the mountain,
D
lightning in the air
Am                            C              Em
  Gold in them hills and it's waiting for me there

[Outro]
C               G
 Waiting for me there

Takte

[Intro]
| G -  | D - | Am - | C G |
| - Em | - - | -  C | - - |
| - Em | - - | -  C | - - |
| -

[Verse 1]
    Em | - C | - Em | - C |
| - Em | - C | - Em | - C |
| -

Took my family away from my 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

[Chorus]
     G | - D | -  Am | - C |
| Em - | C - | Em -  | C - |

And there's fire on the mountain,
lightning in the air
Gold in them hills and it's waiting for me there

[Verse 2]
| Em | C | Em | C |
| Em | C | Em | C |

We were digging and sifting from five to five
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 his star

[Chorus]
| G - | D -  | Am - | C Em |
| - C | - Em | -  C | -

And there's fire on the mountain,
lightning in the air
Gold in them hills and it's waiting for me there

[Pedal Steel Solo]
                        G |
| - D | - Am | -  C | G - |
| - - | D -  | Am - | C

[Flute Solo]
                       Em |
| - C | - Em | - C | - Em |
| - C | - Em | - C | -

[Verse 3]
                       Em |
| - C | - Em | - C | - Em |
| - C | - Em | - C | -

Dance hall girls were the evening treat
Empty cartridges and blood lined the gutters of the
street
Men were shot down for the sake of fun
Or just to hear the noise of their fortyfour guns

[Chorus]
                         G |
| - D | -  Am | - C | Em - |
| C - | Em -  | C - |

And there's fire on the mountain,
lightning in the air
Gold in them hills and it's waiting for me there

[Verse 4]
             | Em |
| C | Em | C | Em |
| C | Em | C |

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

[Chorus]
                    | G  - |
| D - | Am -  | C G | -  - |
| - D | -  Am | - C | Em - |

And there's fire on the mountain,
lightning in the air
Gold in them hills and it's waiting for me there
Fire on the mountain,
lightning in the air
Gold in them hills and it's waiting for me there

[Outro]
| C | G |

Waiting for me there

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