National Steel Lyrics
| Song | National Steel |
| Artist | Colin James |
| Album | National Steel |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Mind your step as you make your way | |
| Through the church in to this world of sand | |
| Picture an angle with a cigarette burnin | |
| With a long slow drag | |
| She welcomes you in where you’ll be | |
| Dancing in the low light | |
| Sweat dripping down like a dew | |
| Scratchin metal and a cry and moan | |
| Riding in a bottle in the back of a room | |
| Fire, fire from the inside | |
| Rhythm, like a hurricane rain | |
| Mercy, comes after midnight | |
| While you’re washing me down with the sound of your | |
| National Steel | |
| Took its smile on a wild rose | |
| Born in the heat of the south | |
| Your kisses they went to my head like a whiskey | |
| She was a bootlegged love with her stockings rolled down | |
| People cried to cry as a wolf starts to howl, howled like a midnight train | |
| Roll on, roll on, rolled like a river | |
| A shot of burning silver pounding through my feet like fire | |
| Fire, fire from the inside | |
| Rhythm like a hurricane rain | |
| Mercy, comes after midnight | |
| While you’re washing me down with the sound of your | |
| National Steel | |
| Mind your step as you make your way | |
| Through the church in to this world of sand | |
| Picture an angle with a cigarette burnin | |
| With a long slow drag | |
| She welcomes you in where you’ll be | |
| Dancing in the low light | |
| With the sweat dripping down like a dew | |
| Scratchin metal with a cry and moan | |
| And riding in a bottle at the back of the room | |
| Fire, fire from the inside | |
| Rhythm, like a hurricane rain | |
| Mercy, comes after midnight | |
| Wash me down, washin me down, | |
| Fire, from the inside | |
| Rhythm, like a hurricane rain | |
| Mercy, comes after midnight | |
| Wash me down with the sound of your | |
| National Steel | |
| National Steel | |
| Hmmm alright |
| Mind your step as you make your way | |
| Through the church in to this world of sand | |
| Picture an angle with a cigarette burnin | |
| With a long slow drag | |
| She welcomes you in where you' ll be | |
| Dancing in the low light | |
| Sweat dripping down like a dew | |
| Scratchin metal and a cry and moan | |
| Riding in a bottle in the back of a room | |
| Fire, fire from the inside | |
| Rhythm, like a hurricane rain | |
| Mercy, comes after midnight | |
| While you' re washing me down with the sound of your | |
| National Steel | |
| Took its smile on a wild rose | |
| Born in the heat of the south | |
| Your kisses they went to my head like a whiskey | |
| She was a bootlegged love with her stockings rolled down | |
| People cried to cry as a wolf starts to howl, howled like a midnight train | |
| Roll on, roll on, rolled like a river | |
| A shot of burning silver pounding through my feet like fire | |
| Fire, fire from the inside | |
| Rhythm like a hurricane rain | |
| Mercy, comes after midnight | |
| While you' re washing me down with the sound of your | |
| National Steel | |
| Mind your step as you make your way | |
| Through the church in to this world of sand | |
| Picture an angle with a cigarette burnin | |
| With a long slow drag | |
| She welcomes you in where you' ll be | |
| Dancing in the low light | |
| With the sweat dripping down like a dew | |
| Scratchin metal with a cry and moan | |
| And riding in a bottle at the back of the room | |
| Fire, fire from the inside | |
| Rhythm, like a hurricane rain | |
| Mercy, comes after midnight | |
| Wash me down, washin me down, | |
| Fire, from the inside | |
| Rhythm, like a hurricane rain | |
| Mercy, comes after midnight | |
| Wash me down with the sound of your | |
| National Steel | |
| National Steel | |
| Hmmm alright |
| Mind your step as you make your way | |
| Through the church in to this world of sand | |
| Picture an angle with a cigarette burnin | |
| With a long slow drag | |
| She welcomes you in where you' ll be | |
| Dancing in the low light | |
| Sweat dripping down like a dew | |
| Scratchin metal and a cry and moan | |
| Riding in a bottle in the back of a room | |
| Fire, fire from the inside | |
| Rhythm, like a hurricane rain | |
| Mercy, comes after midnight | |
| While you' re washing me down with the sound of your | |
| National Steel | |
| Took its smile on a wild rose | |
| Born in the heat of the south | |
| Your kisses they went to my head like a whiskey | |
| She was a bootlegged love with her stockings rolled down | |
| People cried to cry as a wolf starts to howl, howled like a midnight train | |
| Roll on, roll on, rolled like a river | |
| A shot of burning silver pounding through my feet like fire | |
| Fire, fire from the inside | |
| Rhythm like a hurricane rain | |
| Mercy, comes after midnight | |
| While you' re washing me down with the sound of your | |
| National Steel | |
| Mind your step as you make your way | |
| Through the church in to this world of sand | |
| Picture an angle with a cigarette burnin | |
| With a long slow drag | |
| She welcomes you in where you' ll be | |
| Dancing in the low light | |
| With the sweat dripping down like a dew | |
| Scratchin metal with a cry and moan | |
| And riding in a bottle at the back of the room | |
| Fire, fire from the inside | |
| Rhythm, like a hurricane rain | |
| Mercy, comes after midnight | |
| Wash me down, washin me down, | |
| Fire, from the inside | |
| Rhythm, like a hurricane rain | |
| Mercy, comes after midnight | |
| Wash me down with the sound of your | |
| National Steel | |
| National Steel | |
| Hmmm alright |
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