

(yeah) (hmmmm) Sun goes down behind the cypress tree
Low ground mud pulling at my knee
Keep the wick burning in the dark
All it takes is a single spark
Creek is creeping past the stone
Leave that trouble down to the bone
Stomp the floor and let it shake
We got ground they cannot break
Black water rising at the door
(oh yeah)
We ain't running anymore
Iron kettle singing on the coals
Heavy hammer weighing on our souls
Dusty boots upon the timber floor
Standing guard right against the storm
Feel the floorboards start to give
Got to fight if we wanna live
Stomp the floor and let it shake
We got ground they cannot break
Black water rising at the door
(no,
no) We ain't running anymore
(shake it down!)
Shake it
Let it shake
Ain't running no
more
(no more)