"Too Many Irons In The Fire" (bluegrass)
Peggy lives in Harlan, and two others in Rosine,Joan lives four coun-ties a-way
If I had any sense, I'd be only courtin one
but there's a devil in me, that likes to play, now
(chorus)
I got too many irons in the fi-re
and there's only so much time in a week,
like a young man filled with de-sires
I ain't even hit my peak
**banjo**
Now Monday's the day for Peggy, and Wendsdays are reserved for Joan,I don't see the rest for a bit
Sometimes I often wonder, if I'll crash and burn
before my candle gets relit, coz...
(chorus)
I got too many irons in the fi-re
and there's only so much time in a week,
like a young man filled with de-sires
I ain't even hit my peak
*fiddle then mandolin or dobro****
I got my schedule mixed up, went to the wrong place,
didn't have time to change,
So here I am in Rosine middle of the week,
with only me I can blame
(chorus)
I got too many irons in the fi-re
and there's only so much time in a week,
like a young man filled with de-sires
I go head on at full speed
I got too many irons in the fi-re
and there's only so much time in a week,
like a young man filled with de-sires
these flames of love could burn what's left of me
©"Too Many Irons In The Fire"
O3-19-2012 by Gary D. Gray All Rights Reserved (BMI)
