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Who's gonna ride that chrome three-wheeler
Who's gonna make that first mistake
Who wants to wear those gypsy leathers
All the way to fire lake
Who wants to break the news 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 bronze beauties
Lying in the sun
With their long soft hair falling
Flying as they run
Oh, they smile so shy and they flirt so well
And they lay you down so fast
'Til you look straight up and say
Oh, Lord, am I really here at last
Who wants to play those eights and aces
Who wants a raise, who needs a stake
Who wants to take that long shot gamble
And head out to fire lake
Head out (who wants to go to fire lake)
And head out (who wants to go to fire lake)
And head out, head out, head out (who wants to go to fire lake)
(Who wants to go to fire lake), out to fire lake
Who's gonna do it (who wants to go to fire lake)
Who's gonna wanna do it
(Who wants to go to fire lake), who wants to do it
Who wants to do it, yeah (who wants to go to fire lake)
(Who wants to go to fire lake)