Firefighters

Hit the ground
And surround
Lay the course
Reinforce
Stick it to the heat!

Rush the flame
We must contain
The drama of
The rising claim
Stick it to the heat!

Pulling, aiming, squeezing. Move!

Through the burning, tender night
Racing to the fire bright
Sound the sirens, flash the lights
Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba

Mute the glow
Arm the hose
Hold the flow
But the fire grows
And there’s no retreat!

Danger strikes
In the tomb
The fighters are fighting
They are consumed
And there’s no retreat!

Pulling, aiming, squeezing. Move!
Pulling, aiming, squeezing and move!

If I could turn back time
I’d live by the oceanside
And die by pacific waves
But I’m melting away

Angels flying side by side
a’Dorning wings make fire flies
It’s hard to die but what a treat
When you fly with angel wings
Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba