 Firehouse 35 lyrics ( Phil ochs )   
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 Rate Firehouse 35
Artist : Phil ochs
Song : Firehouse 35
I’ve 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
five
In between all the fires they are quenchin’ their
desires,
There’s a hot time in firehouse thirty five.
It’s a sin and it’s a shame, I thought checkers
was their game,
But I found to my suprise why there’s fire in
their eyes,
Just ask the boys in firehouse 35.
(chorus)
It’s a fire marshall’s 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 here’s a root and here’s a toot for the gals
of ill repute,
At last it can be told why they’re racin’ up
those poles,
Just ask the boys in firehouse 35.
(chorus)
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