paroles de chanson Fire and Rain - Can't Stop Won't Stop
I'm
from
the
biggest
little
city
in
the
wild
wild
west
Reno
now
you
know
it's
the
city
I
rep
A
Little
rain,
but
mostly
fire
Though
i
tire
and
perspire
through
the
mire
I
will
rise
again
Not
from
the
city
of
sin
but
the
city
that
wins
White
trash
catching
fire
burning
bright
for
my
kin
Took
my
lessons
pushing
wood
every
day
in
the
street
Get
up
early
in
the
morning
cuz
my
daddy
always
told
me
boy-
'Wake
up
Jacob
day's
a-breaking,
coffee's
boiling
and
the
bread's
a-baking,
roll
out
cowboy
come
and
get
it
before
I
throw
it
out
and
spit
in
the
skillet'
Yeah
so
i
finish
up
my
breakfast,
put
away
the
ham
And
now
I
never
put
a
T
on
the
end
of
can
Cantankerous
hankering
banging
on
the
front
door
Hear
my
spurs
jingle-jangle
as
I
mount
my
horse
I've
seen
fire
and
I've
seen
rain
(repeat)
Now
check
it
I
grew
up
inside
the
495
in
the
shadow
of
the
capitol
is
where
I
resided
learned
to
talk
real
slick
and
to
keep
my
stride
cuz
deep
down
I
knew
my
future
was
already
decided
I
had
a
lot
of
people
tellin
me
off
though
had
me
marching
in
the
line
of
a
familiar
barcode
but
I
restocked
my
reeboks
my
walk
was
so
cocky
on
my
way
I
took
some
cheap
shots
that
would
never
stop
me
so
with
nothing
to
my
name
but
some
rhymes
and
game
I
took
my
dream
to
the
coast
seeking
fortune
and
fame
and
I've
been
panning
for
gold
but
it
ain't
come
up
yet
it
takes
time
to
blow
so
I
don't
get
upset
cuz
I'm
on
it
like
a
bonnet
on
a
pioneer
and
i'm
the
king
like
crocket
on
this
wild
frontier
to
my
peers
taking
shots
you
can
be
my
guest
cuz
the
Eff
won't
rest
til
I'm
known
as
the
best
No
more
changing
horses
in
the
middle
of
the
stream
Chasing
dreams
full
steam
earn
esteem
with
the
team
We
bringing
meat
to
the
table
puttin
marrow
in
ya
bones
to
your
Head
shoulders
knees
and
toes
Eyes
ears
mouth
and
nose
Then
we
tickling
your
senses
you
ain't
even
know
you
had
So
get
your
hands
in
the
air
like
you
was
hailing
for
a
cab
And
if
you're
down
in
the
dumps
and
it
ain't
going
swell
Here's
a
little
anecdote
that'll
do
ya
well:
It
takes
both
fire
and
rain
to
nourish
a
forest
To
make
it
flourish
make
it
grow
and
get
that
timber
to
tower
Deriving
power
from
the
sun
and
putting
roots
to
soil
Till
the
seed
that
you
sow
becomes
a
mighty
sequoia
So
its
a
given
I'm
not
gonna
give
in
I
just
keep
on
living
you
know
I
never
quit
cause
I'm
driven
And
when
I'm
done
I'll
pass
the
mic
to
my
next
of
kin
And
till
we
meet
again
i'll
be
dropping
demos
from
my
coffin
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