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Caught in the middle of a moonbeam, oh a flicker of light |
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I took a look and then it run away, back on into the night |
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Oh, stopped, stopped tickin' of my heartbeat, a look in his eye |
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Had the hunger of a mountain lion and the thunder in fire |
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And every time he appears it comes as a surprise |
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And he thinks he's clever as fox fire dancin' on a distant rise |
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Then when I catch that devil, ooh, there gonna be a slow down |
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There gonna be a mighty slow down, yeah |
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Caught in the embers of my night fire, in the cracklin' and glow |
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I get the feeling he's a-watching me somewhere there in the cold |
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And one of these days I'm thinking I'll take him by surprise |
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He's not so clever as fox fire, dancing on a distant rise |
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And when I catch that devil, there gonna be a slow down |
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There gonna be a mighty slow down |
