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

Pull, aim, squeeze, 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

Pull, aim, squeeze, 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

Adorning wings make fire flies

It's hard to die, but what a treat

When you fly with angel's wings

Ba-ba-ba, ba, ba-ba-ba, ba, ba-ba-ba, ba