Fire on the mountain, run boy run; Sal, let me chaw your rosin some. 
Fire on the mountain, run, boys, run; Fire on the mountain till the day is done. 
Fire on the mountain, water down below; Never get to heaven ’less you jump Jim Crow. 
Fire on the Mountain, fire on the hillside Fire on the Mountain, run, boys, run. 
Old Uncle Cyrus fished all night, Never caught a fish on a crawfish bite. 
Old mother Taylor she drinks whiskey, Old mother Taylor she drinks wine. Old mother Taylor she got drunk, Swung across the river on a pumpkin vine. 
Two little Indians lying in bed, One turned over and the other one said, Fire on the mountain coming son, Fire on the mountain run boy run. 
Two little Indians and their squaw Sittin’ on a mountain in Arkansas. 
All little Indians gonna drink whisky All little Indians gonna get drunk. 
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