Engine #9 |
Went to town to see a peep-hole show
Kneadin' myself like a lump of dough
Head started spinnin' 'round
when I heard that fire-bell
way 'cross town
Engine, engine #9
Savin' my soul one more time
Breakin' on through that warehouse wall
Doin' some crime and havin' a ball
Got my hands on a bejeweled crown
when I heard that fire-bell
way 'cross town
I'm a volunteer fireman
who does bad things
I always get stopped
when the fire-bell rings
Maybe it's the Lord
tryin' to give me a sign
when I heard that fire-bell
one more time
Went to the bar just to get into a fight
Had twelve beers and a bottle of rye
Fists started swingin' on some poor clown
when I heard that fire-bell
way 'cross town
Now I know I won't go to Hell
on account of that fire-bell
Quillan Roe: Guitar, Vocal
Mike Brady: Banjo, Vocal
Jeff Tranberry: Bass, Vocal
Scott Berndt: Traps
Words and Music ©1997 Accident Clearinghouse