Who wants ride that chrome 3-wheeler Who wants to make that first mistake Who wants to wear those gypsy leather All the way to Fire Lake
Who wants to break the new about Uncle Joe You remember Uncle Joe He was the one afraid to cut the cake
Who wants to tell poor Aunt Sarah Joe's run off to Fire Lake Joe's run off to Fire Lake Who wants to brave those bronzed beauties Lyin in the sun With their long soft hair fallen Flying as they run Ah, they smile so shy And they flirt so well And they lay me down so fast 'Til you look up and say Oh Lord, am I really here at last
Who wants to play those eights and aces Who wants a raise Sho needs a stake Who wants to take that long-shot gamble And head out for Fire Lake
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