Fire At The Pageant Lyrics - Singles - Felice Brothers

Harlans papa wouldnt stay in the ground 

Dead and buried and he walked into town 

Lord God, what is Ma to do? 

Mamas so mad cause he muddied up his suit 

Caught in a thorn bush, blowin on a flute 

Lord God, what is Ma to do? 

12456789Thousand, 

Everybody calm down please stop shouting 

Go on the run call 911 

Calm down, calm down, calm down 

James: 12456789Thousand, Ian: Fire, Fire at the pageant 

Would everybody calm down please stop shouting 

Go on the run call 911 

Calm down, calm down, calm down 

If he did drive into town 

Everyone would stand around, and stare 

Harlans girl would catch a glimpse 

In the mirror as she crimps her hair 

Harlans papa wouldnt stay in the ground 

Dead and buried and he walked into town 

Lord god what is Ma to do? 

Mamas so mad cause she cant scare him off 

Even if shes wrapped in a table cloth 

Oh Lord what is Ma to do 

12456789Thousand 

would everybody calm down please stop shouting 

Go on the run call 911 

Calm down, calm down, Calm down 

James: 12456789Thousand, Ian: Fire, Fire at the pageant 

Everybody calm down please stop shouting 

Go on the run call 911 

Calm down, calm down, calm down 

James: 12456789Thousand, Ian: Fire, Fire at the pageant 

Everybody calm down please stop shouting 

Go on the run call 911