National Steel
Colin James Lyrics


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Mind your step as you make your way
Through the church in to this world of sand
Picture an angle with a cigarette burnin'
With a long slow drag
She welcomes you in where you'll be
Dancing in the low light
Sweat dripping down like a dew
Scratchin' metal and a cry and moan
Riding in a bottle in the back of a room

Fire, fire from the inside
Rhythm, like a hurricane rain
Mercy, comes after midnight
While you're washing me down with the sound of your National Steel

Took its smile on a wild rose
Born in the heat of the south
Your kisses they went to my head like a whiskey
She was a bootlegged love with her stockings rolled down
People cried to cry as a wolf starts to howl,
Howled like a midnight train
Roll on, roll on, rolled like a river
A shot of burning silver pounding through my feet like fire

Fire, fire from the inside
Rhythm like a hurricane rain
Mercy, comes after midnight
While you're washing me down with the sound of your National Steel

Mind your step as you make your way
Through the church in to this world of sand
Picture an angle with a cigarette burnin'
With a long slow drag
She welcomes you in where you'll be
Dancing in the low light
With the sweat dripping down like a dew
Scratchin' metal with a cry and moan
And riding in a bottle at the back of the room

Fire, fire from the inside
Rhythm, like a hurricane rain
Mercy, comes after midnight
Wash me down, washin' me down,
Fire, from the inside
Rhythm, like a hurricane rain
Mercy, comes after midnight
Wash me down with the sound of your National Steel





National Steel
Hm alright

Overall Meaning

The song "National Steel" by Colin James portrays a passionate and hedonistic encounter with a mysterious woman, through the use of vivid and evocative imagery. The lyrics open with a warning to "mind your step" as the listener enters a church and enters a world of sand, suggesting a spiritual or mystical quality to the encounter that is to come. The image of an angel with a cigarette, slowly inhaling, creates a sensual and almost dangerous atmosphere, as the listener is invited into a dimly lit room where bodies dance and sweat pours down like dew.


As the song progresses, the imagery becomes more intense, with references to scratchy metal and cries and moans, conjuring feelings of pain and pleasure. The repeated refrain of "fire, fire from the inside, rhythm like a hurricane rain" creates a sense of urgency and passion, as the encounter builds to a climax. The final lines, "wash me down with the sound of your National Steel", suggest a cleansing or purifying quality to the experience, perhaps hinting at a sense of redemption or transcendence.


Overall, "National Steel" is a powerful and evocative song, full of sensory detail and intense emotion. It captures the thrill and danger of a forbidden encounter, while also hinting at deeper spiritual or emotional connections.


Line by Line Meaning

Mind your step as you make your way
Be careful and watch your step as you enter this world


Through the church in to this world of sand
The journey takes you through a holy place to the desert


Picture an angle with a cigarette burnin'
Imagine a beautiful figure smoking a cigarette


With a long slow drag
Taking a slow and deep breath from the cigarette


She welcomes you in where you'll be
She greets you and invites you to a place where


Dancing in the low light
People dance in dim lighting


Sweat dripping down like a dew
Their bodies are sweating heavily


Scratchin' metal and a cry and moan
They make harsh sounds as they move and sing


Riding in a bottle in the back of a room
It feels like being trapped in a bottle at the back of the room


Fire, fire from the inside
There's an intense burning passion within


Rhythm, like a hurricane rain
The beat and pace is like a storm's downpour


Mercy, comes after midnight
Forgiveness and salvation come after the darkest time of day


While you're washing me down with the sound of your National Steel
The music from the steel guitar is like a cleansing stream washing over them


Took its smile on a wild rose
A beautiful thing emerged from the wild and untamed


Born in the heat of the south
It was created in a place of intense temperature and passion


Your kisses they went to my head like a whiskey
The feeling of their kisses was like the intoxicating effects of whiskey


She was a bootlegged love with her stockings rolled down
She was a forbidden love who rolled down her stockings for him


People cried to cry as a wolf starts to howl
The sound of a wolf's howl caused people to start crying


Howled like a midnight train
The wolf's howl was as mournful and haunting as the sound of a train at night


Roll on, roll on, rolled like a river
Time keeps moving forward like the flow of a river


A shot of burning silver pounding through my feet like fire
The feeling of adrenaline and excitement is like molten silver coursing through his body


Wash me down, washin' me down
Cleanse and purify me through the power of music


National Steel
The type of guitar used to create the powerful and emotional music




Lyrics © CCS RIGHTS MANAGEMENT CORP, Kassner Associated Publishers Ltd
Written by: CHRIS WARD, COLIN JAMES, DARYL BURGESS

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Comments from YouTube:

Dave Fawcett

Saw him a few years ago at Haverock, was one of the highlights of that weekend, the man is second to none when it comes to talent and heart..

Pierre M

Why isn't he nominated for the R&R Hall of Fame? He is much better than the 2019 nominations.

Salvador Alien Day

Very good track on this album!

N B

Dont know why Colin never went with blues as his main theme on most albums, I prefer this to most of his jazzy pop records. 

Ross Turchyn

+nathan balog He's rockabilly at heart is why, weirdest mix of humility and ego you could meet - covers the change your short at the line-up in the grocery store, then has to tell you who he is~

Jonathan Howard

One of the best tracks of all time

MrJoedabaker

my favourite song off this album. Wish he would tour with roots blues theme again!

Paul Sawyer

He could. He can do it all!!!

Joe R

Songs rarely get better than this

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