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Bob Seger (Atmosphere) · Early Seger, Vol. 1 (Bob Seger) · Fire Down Below (Ted Curson) · Fire Down Below (Ted Curson) · Fire Down Below (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Fire Down Below: Scorchers from Studio One (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Fire Down Below (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Down Below (The Cruel Sea) · Hank, Bob and Me: Songs of Hank Williams Sr. and Bob Wills (George Jones) · A Nod to Bob: An Artists' Tribute to Bob Dylan on His 60th Birthday (Eliza Gilkyson) – and 90 other albums »


And danced around a Bob Seger tune
And finished up a bottle of home-made wine

I never had to write a girl a song
Had a woman stay this long
And now
loved (loved down)
The way that God made it
See, B.O.B. can't kiss those thighs (oh, no)
B.O.B. can't share your morning rise
B.O.B. can't stay this
Original performer: bob seger

I still remember it was autumn and the moon was shining
Our 60 cadillac was roaring through nebraska whining
Doing 120
To a fire?] 
[Bob: Hey, speaking of a fire.] 
[Anything Muppet #2: Fire! What fire? Help! Help!] 
[Bob: No, there's no fire at all. But do you know who you
She know she is
She knows she's going
Down below where the fire's glowing
Tenderloin 

The tricks she gets them she's not a victim
She makes
She know she is
She knows she's going
Down below where the fire's glowing
Tenderloin 

The tricks she gets them she's not a victim
She makes
No trace of indecision
Lion hold his vision clear

Walk through the fire
Walking in the path of angel
Walk on down below, walk on down below
Walk
to where there had been a fire
And was shaded
From the sun by the trees.
Figure of eight, it's our year, it always was.

Credentials:
Made of earth,
Drinks
Oh, misty eye of the mountain below
Keep careful watch of my brothers' souls
And should the sky be filled with fire and smoke
Keep watching over
flapped long ears and didn't brush up by day
Got his long ears whittled and his old hid scorched in a most artistic way
Now one fine day old Sandy Bob he
Oh, misty eye of the mountain below
Keep careful watch of my brothers' souls
And should the sky be filled with fire and smoke
Keep watching over
Oh, misty eye of the mountain below
Keep careful watch of my brothers' souls
And should the sky be filled with fire and smoke
Keep watching over
the dark of the moon
And your son Ed was blowed down in a drunken saloon

Then there was Bob Younger, you loved him so well
He rode with the James Boys out
Jim Reed by the dark of the moon
And your son Ed was blowed down in a drunken saloon

Then there was Bob Younger, you loved him so well
He rode with
By Bob Farrell & Eddie DeGarmo

I walk along this winding road
Too many voices tell me which way to go
Sometimes this heart gets so confused
I need
they came down
To our planet, checkin' on our climate
And our women too
And as the leaves blew up
They said they knew

Below the apes above
Words by Bob Hartman
Based on Luke 10:30-37, 1 John 3:17

Where are the amber waves of grain
When one of our homeless native sons has hunger pain
down below

"But, the world's on fire" cried the madman
From the steeple spire
"You're a liar" cried the crown
From down below

The madman climbed
the crowd
 From down below
 "But, the world's on fire" cried the madman
 From the steeple spire
 "You're a liar" cried the crown
 From down below
Written by bob welch.


Go on, you know you're only one
Set me free
You take me up and turn around
But let me in
Take this shadow from my eyes
This is a fucked up world
It's driven hard by greed and lust
Insanity is taking over
Let us all into self-destruct

Lock, load, fire away
Let it burn
We're weary and tired, our work is all through
But we'll rest at the end of the trail
We'll stand by the fire when there's nothin' to do
When we
We're weary and tired, our work is all through
But we'll rest at the end of the trail
We'll stand by the fire when there's nothin' to do
When we
Scorching heat brings tears to my eyes
As I follow the shadows
Down below through the moonlit abyss
Riding the winds of damnation

Possessed by
Well, there's snow on the mountain, a fire down below
No place to hide, but there's no place to go
Seems like I'm surrounded by the trouble in