G D Em D
Who's gonna ride that chrome three wheeler?
G D Em D
Who's gonna make that first mistake?
G D Em D
Who wants to wear those gypsy leathers,
G D Em D
all the way to Fire Lake?
G D Em D
Who wants to break the news about Uncle Joe?
G D Em D
You remember Uncle Joe, he was the one afraid to cut the cake.
G D Em D
Who wants to tell poor aunt Sarah,
G D Em D
Joe's run off to Fire Lake,
G D Em D
Joe's run off to Fire Lake.
C Bm Em
Who wants to brave those bronze beauties lying in the sun,
Bm7 Am
with their long soft hair fallin', flyin' as they run.
C C7M
Oh, they smile so shy and they flirt so well,
G D
and they lay you down so fast, till you look straight up and say,
D D7
oh, Lord, am I really here at last?
G D Em D
wants to play those eights and aces?
G D Em D
Who wants a raise, who needs a stake?
G D Em D
Who wants to take that long shot gamble,
G D Em D
and head out to Fire Lake?
G D Em D
And head out to Fire Lake. (x4, with varying lyrics)