Come Share the Fire

Album: Come Share the Fire

Lyrics

He’s a guitter ol’ fiddlin’ weaver o’ tales A banjocological truth-tellin’ liar The night wind is cold but the story’s unfolding So banish the darkness and come share the fire!

He’s a jack-of-all-trades and a master of none His words fall like feathers and cut like a knife So come in from the cold, have a seat by the hearth And we’ll drink and be warmed in the spirit of life

They call him a wordsmith, his forge is your soul So come melt in the rhyme as the melodies roll

Oh, our journey is deep and there is no return For the snow has blown over the path that we came And though bitter the night, there’s a fire we keep Let that smoldering ember now burst into flame!

He’s a guitter ol’ fiddlin’ weaver o’ tales A banjocological truth-tellin’ liar The night wind is cold but the story’s unfolding So banish the darkness and come share the fire!

Credit

by Jack Pearson © 1990 Jack Pearson, OtterTunity Inc. - BMI