Tono:
Introducción:
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Took my family away from my Carolina home
Em C
Had dreams about the West and started to roam
Em C
Six long months on a dust covered trail
Em C
They say heaven's at the end, but so far it's been hell
G D
And there's fire on the mountain, lightnin' in the air,
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Gold in them hills and it's waitin' for me there
Em C
We were diggin' and siftin' from five to five
Em C
Sellin' everything we found just to stay alive
Em C
Gold flowed free like the whiskey in the bars
Em C
Sinnin' was the big thing, Lord, and Satan was his star
G D
And there's fire on the mountain, lightnin' in the air,
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Gold in them hills and it's waitin' for me there
Em C
Dance hall girls were the evenin' treat
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Empty cartridges and blood lines the gutters of the street
Em C
Men were shot down for the sake of fun,
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or just to hear the noise of their forty four guns
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And there's fire on the mountain, lightnin' in the air,
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Gold in them hills and it's waitin' for me there
Em C
Now my widow, she weeps by my grave
Em C
Tears flow free for her man she couldn't save
Em C
Shot down in cold blood by a gun that carried fame,
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all for a useless and no good, worthless claim
G D
And there's fire on the mountain, lightnin' in the air,
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gold in them hills and it's waitin' for me there
G D
Fire on the mountain, lightnin' in the air,
Am C Em
Gold in them hills and it's waitin' for me there
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..waitin' for me there..