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The Fire Glows

The Rufus
The Rufus
wildly catchy Appalachian forest hoedown, frantic fiddle reels mixed with primitive tribal drumming, stomping boots and handclaps, rustic woodland feast celebration, eerie but joyful campfire energy, absurdly cheerful hunter festival music, playful backwoods singalong vocals, savage feast imagery delivered with wholesome enthusiasm, acoustic fiddle and banjo leads, washboard percussion, deep log drums, drunken communal harmonies, moonlit forest jamboree, mixed Ewok tribal chants and mountain folk dialect, cinematic hillbilly folk chaos, tiny woodland warriors celebrating a successful hunt, catchy repetitive chorus hooks, darkly hilarious feast music, warm communal party atmosphere with sinister undertones, raw acoustic production, lively barn dance rhythms, primitive woodland culture mixed with mountain folk revelry, theatrical group vocals, woodland cannibal hoedown energy, no modern pop, no EDM, no ambient drone, no orchestral fantasy soundtrack

[Intro] Yub nub! Ho hey! Kick the barrel, start the day! Yub nub! Ho hey! Stormtroopers came to play! [Fiddle Intro] [Verse 1] Little feet through pine and moss Big white troopers gettin’ lost Marchin’ loud with shiny guns Forest knows what happens next, sons Snare rope snap and log come down White boots fly clean off the ground Tiny hunters laugh and cheer “Looks like supper came this year!” [Chorus] Yub nub! Stomp and spin! Drag the bucketheads on in! Ho hey! Pass the stew! Forest moon provide for you! Yub nub! Raise your cup! Fill the helmet right on up! Ho hey! Dance and grin! Crack the armor, dig on in! [Fiddle Break] [Verse 2] Big white helmets line the trees Swingin’ gently in the breeze Tiny cubs all paint ‘em red Use ‘em when they bake the bread Armor stack beside the fire Smoke and fiddle climbing higher Chief say “Waste not any piece” Forest moon enjoy a feast [Pre-Chorus] Turn the spit now nice and slow Hear the cedar fire glow Everybody clap in time Stormtrooper meat mighty fine [Chorus] Yub nub! Drum log beat! Victory taste awful sweet! Ho hey! Moon shine bright! Good clean huntin’ weather night! Yub nub! Laugh and sway! Forest moon provide buffet! Ho hey! Eat your fill! Leave the helmets on the hill! [Bridge] Big loud walkers from the sky Never think to look up high March too straight and march too proud Easy pickin’s for the crowd Tiny arrows in the dark Little Ewoks leave their mark One fall down then six more scream Forest huntin’ like a dream [Fiddle Solo] [Breakdown Chant] Yub yub! Nub nub! Throw another trooper up! Ho hey! Ho hey! Everybody chew today! Yub yub! Nub nub! Big white armor crunchy stuff! Ho hey! Ho hey! Pass the gravy down this way! [Verse 3] Stormtrooper boots all by the door Got about a hundred more Tiny auntie makin’ broth Chief wear shoulder pads aloft Grandpa drum on helmet tops Baby Ewok lick the pots Everybody dancin’ round To that happy cracklin’ sound [Final Chorus] Yub nub! Fire roar! Empire marchin’ here no more! Ho hey! Drink and feast! Forest moon know how to eat! Yub nub! Spin and shout! Turn the bucketheads about! Ho hey! Night wind sing! Hang white helmets up on string! [Outro] Yub nub… Ho hey… Forest moon provide today… Yub nub… Ho hey… Everybody full today…