Luyện nghe bài hát Fire On The Mountain

Took my fam'ly from our Carolina home
Had dreams the west and started to roam
Six long on a dust covered trail
They say at the end
But so far it's been

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

We digging and sifting from five to five
Selling we found just to stay alive
Gold flowed like the whiskey in the bars
Sinning was the big thin
And satan was the

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

Dance hall girls were the treat
Empty cartridges and lined the gutters of the street
Men were shot for the sake of fun
Or just to hear the noise of 44 guns

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

Now my widow, she by my grave
flow free for her man she couldn't save
Shot down in cold blood by a gun that fame
All for a useless and no worthless claim

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