Holding

(We would like to do one more song for you, folks) (Now remember y'all For those of you folks are gonna be here for two days All you got to rely on each other and you treat as each other And the great people here that plan the Blue Grass So we hope you really do have a goodnight and If you're cold and someone's got a ton of blankets Let's give him a blanket If you're sockless, give him some socks And if you're holding, don't hold out) Now you asked was I holding I said no I'm not holding I thought you was holding, it's true But here you're not holding And here I'm not holding My dear, what on Earth will we do Now I know when you're holding There's no need me holding And you know the same about me And if you run out Before you run out You can always get some from me (David Johnson now) Well if you're not holding And if I'm not holding We can go find some other head Find out if they're holding Get down and start rolling And smoke what they're holding instead (Thanks folks Have a good evening, be good with each other We'll see you tomorrow at noon Thanks everybody Thanks for making this thing work We love you guys I'll see you tomorrow) (Folks, we wear the black today for Johnny Cash) (Thanks for everything, fella) Yeah, love is a burnin' thing And it leaves a fiery ring I was captured by pure desire I fell into that burnin' ring of fire I fell into a burnin' ring of fire I went down, down, down And the flames they lift higher And it burns, burns, burns That ring of fire, that ring of fire Love is a burnin' thing And it leaves a fiery ring I was captured by pure desire I fell into that burnin' ring of fire I fell into the burnin' ring of fire I went down, down, down And the flames they lift higher And it burns, burns, burns That ring of fire, that ring of fire (Sing it with us, why don't you) I fell into the burnin' ring of fire I went down, down, down And the flames they lift higher It burns, burns, burns That ring of fire, that ring of fire, yeah That ring of fire That ring of fire Come and knock on our door We've been waiting for you Where the kisses are hers and hers and his Three's company, too (Thanks, John Go, go to Mr. Furley now) --- Holding - Yonder Mountain String Band