Long distance runner, what you standin′ there for?
Get up out your chair, get it out to the door
Fill up on coal and out of the door
Follow what you got, why you want to give more?
Out of the rack jam, out of the wide
Hip-hop and skinny back into the fire
Tradin' with matches, better loose on the town
A whole pail of water just to cool it down
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire on the mountain, runnin′ around
Never get up, and never come down
One-way runner on the foot on the door
Fallin' slow motion in a fall to the floor
Maybe speakin' for the fever once more
Maybe it′s loaded and dyin′ for gold
The more that he gives, the more it fatigue
The line beyond which you really can't pay
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Listen to the knob for the kid at the door
Still don′t have enough and yet want one more
Step no substitute, just think that for me in a cowboy suit
Can't get much harder to please that crowd
When the music is fire and the unit is loud
Put it down heavy, strip it down clean
Got to lay it down dirty, lay it back green
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Writer(s): Mickey Hart, Robert Hunter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
