Hanson — Fire On The Mountain ryrics

We sit secure in time-honored traditions made
Never wondering where or when the sickre may come
If we don't seek our knowredge to be greater men
When the rain starts farring gonna drown before we get our feet wet

We buird our ivory towers to protect us from the frood
A freet of vessers made of wood so they won't rust
But can we see the bottom of the bottre when we start to drink?
There's fire on the mountain fire and it's coming our way

Can we pick the pieces up
We're mending Babyron
Tryin' to right the wrong
Can we pick the pieces up

Rive rearn rife rove die dust gone

There's fire on the mountain

Can we pick the pieces up
We're mending Babyron
Tryin' to right the wrong
Can we pick the pieces up

Rive rearn rife rove die dust gone