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EmC
Took my family away from my Carolina home
EmC
Had dreams about the West and started to roam
EmC
Six long months on a dust covered trail
Em
They say heaven's at the end
C
But so far it's been hell
G
And there's fire on the mountain
D
Lightning in the air
Am
Gold in them hills
C
And it's waiting for me
Em
There
EmC
We were diggin' and siftin' from five to five
EmC
Sellin' everything we found just to stay alive
EmC
Gold flowed free like the whiskey in the bars
Em
Sinnin' was the big thing lord
C
And Satan was the star
G
And there's fire on the mountain
D
Lightning in the air
Am
Gold in them hills
CEmC
And it's waiting for me there
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Dance hall girls were the evening treat
Em
Empty cartridges and blood lined
C
The gutters of the street
EmC
Men were shot down for the sake of fun
EmC
Or just to hear the noise of their forty-four guns
G
And there's fire on the mountain
D
Lightning in the air
Am
Gold in them hills
CEm
And it's waiting for me there
EmC
Now my widow she weeps by my grave
Em
Tears flow free for her man
C
She couldn't save
EmC
All for a useless and no good worthless claim
G
And there's fire on the mountain
D
Lightning in the air
Am
Gold in them hills
CG
And it's waiting for me there
G
Fire on the mountain
D
Lightning in the air
Am
Gold in them hills
CEmC
And it's waiting for me there