(Chorus)
Old man die, jump in the fire,
Fire so hot, he jumped in the pot.
Pot so black, he jumped in the crack,
Crack so deep, he jumped in the creek.
(Verse 1)
Old man die, yeah, he jumped in the flames,
Fire burnin' high, but he ain't playin' no games.
Heat too strong, had to find another spot,
Jumped in the pot, but that pot was hot.
Pot so black, it was dark like the night,
Had to find a way out, had to take flight.
Saw a crack in the ground, went down real quick,
Crack so deep, man, it made him slick.
(Chorus)
Old man die, jump in the fire,
Fire so hot, he jumped in the pot.
Pot so black, he jumped in the crack,
Crack so deep, he jumped in the creek.
(Verse 2)
Creek so shallow, barely reached his knees,
Water felt cool, but he couldn't find peace.
Needed somethin' softer, somethin' more mellow,
So he jumped in the tallow, tryin' to be a fellow.
Tallow was soft, like a bed made of foam,
But it couldn't keep him there, he needed a home.
Saw a loft up high, thought it might be sweet,
Jumped in the loft, but it couldn't take the heat.
(Chorus)
Old man die, jump in the fire,
Fire so hot, he jumped in the pot.
Pot so black, he jumped in the crack,
Crack so deep, he jumped in the creek.
(Verse 3)
Loft so rotten, it was fallin' apart,
Had to find a place, had to make a new start.
Saw some cotton, pure and white,
Jumped in the cotton, feelin' just right.
Cotton so white, it felt like a dream,
Turned around, stayed all night it seemed.
Old man's journey, from fire to light,
Found his peace in the cotton, sleepin' all night.
(Chorus)
Old man die, jump in the fire,
Fire so hot, he jumped in the pot.
Pot so black, he jumped in the crack,
Crack so deep, he jumped in the creek.
(Outro)
Old man die, but he found his way,
From the fire to the cotton, where he chose to stay.
Life's a journey, twist and turns,
In the end, it's the peace we all yearn.
27 июн 2024
