Phil Ochs - Firehouse 35 Lyrics
Ive often wondered why, as a fireman races by,How often have I said, why are fire engines red?Just ask the boys in firehouse 35(chorus)Singin firehouse thirty five, firehouse thirty fiveIn between all the fires they are quenchin their desires,Theres a hot time in firehouse thirty five.Its a sin and its a shame, I thought checkers was their game,But I found to my suprise why theres fire in their eyes,Just ask the boys in firehouse 35.(chorus)Its a fire marshalls dream, they blow away their steam,But to make them leave their charms you need four or five alarms,Just ask the boys in firehouse 35.(chorus)So heres a root and heres a toot for the gals of ill repute,At last it can be told why theyre racin up those poles,Just ask the boys in firehouse 35.(chorus)