Fire And Forge
Hannah Lomas, James Rowen
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Had my first drink in Georgia, I haven’t had many since. Didn’t have to get sober, I just don’t care for the taste. Sweatin’ and dirty in Birmingham, Pullin’ that sweat potato vine. Cast iron statue in the rear view, Traded that shovel for a ride. Fire and Forge, Vulcan’s hammer upon my head. Like John Henry and his fatal test, I think, I think I’m being worked to death. Sweet scent of the pine, Tuggin’ my heart back to Carolina. Man selling peaches by the roadside, Old spirits fill him with pride. Round round like Mary, Head spinning, quite contrary. Jar full of spirits on fire That burning moon, that burning moonshine. Fire and Forge, Vulcan’s hammer upon my head. Like John Henry and his fatal test, I think, I think… Fire and Forge, Vulcan’s hammer upon my head. Like John Henry and his fatal test, I think, I think…I’ll give this hooch a rest.
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Written by: HANNAH LOMAS, JAMES ROWEN
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