What is this song and who sings it??!
Question: I heard a song I liked on the radio recently, but the name was never announced. I can remember a few of the words, and was wondering if anyone knew what the song was? Here goes:
They're coming from the woods,
Oh they're coming from the woods.
My mama you're running too,
Oh my mama you're running too. . .
And that's about all I can remember. Something about rifles and fireplaces too. Please help! :)
Answers: I heard a song I liked on the radio recently, but the name was never announced. I can remember a few of the words, and was wondering if anyone knew what the song was? Here goes:
They're coming from the woods,
Oh they're coming from the woods.
My mama you're running too,
Oh my mama you're running too. . .
And that's about all I can remember. Something about rifles and fireplaces too. Please help! :)
may b its this one...
Oh I've been knocking on that door in my sleep
Fight my fireplace glow
I've been knocking on that door in my sleep
Fight my fireplace glow to keep me away,
To keep me away from home
Papa get the rifle from its place above the french doors
They're coming from the woods
Oh they're coming from the woods
And mama you're running too
Oh my mama your running too
Mama you're running too
Oh my mama your running too
Brother I'm so sorry that you watched the Patens burn
And I've been holding onto the gold
When lettin' go would free my hands
And I've been tying your tongue in a knot
Oh I've been tying your tongue in a knot
To wrap this death, to wrap this death in a sheet
And Papa get the rifle from its place above the french doors
They're coming from the woods
Oh they're coming from the woods
And mama you're running too
Oh, my mama you're running too
Mama you're running too
Oh, my mama you're running too
Brother I'm so sorry that you watched the Patens burn
I can't hide the dirty pads down there carpet anymore
No, no I can't hide the dirty pads down there carpet anymore
There were too many heavy boots
There were too many heavy boots
There were too many heavy boots
And there were too many big black boots
And there were too many little brown shoes marching though
So I'm countin' it to the sky
Oh I'm countin' it to the sky
I'm countin' it to the sky
Oh I'm countin' it to the sky
And moving back
Oh I'm moving back to
Face the lack of home
This is from Alela Diane - The Rifle
google it
It's by Alela Diane and it's called The Rifle
Hope I've Helped
Here it is...go to this link.
its Alela Diane - The Rifle
Alela Diane - "The Rifle" - The Pirate's Gospel
Hope this helps ;o)