Bob Seger — Fire Lake Live

Who's goin' to ride that chrome three-wheeler? Who's goin' to 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 bronzed beauties Lyin' in the sun With their long soft hair falling Flying as they run Ah they smile so shy and they flirt so well And they lay me down so fast They look 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 for Fire Lake? Head out Who wants to go to Fire Lake Head out Who wants to go to Fire Lake Hey, head out Who wants to go to Firelake Head out, head out Who wants to go to Fire Lake Out to Fire Lake All right! Who wants to do it? Who wants to go to Fire Lake? Who wants to do it? Who wants to go to Fire Lake? Who wants to do it now? Who wants to go to Fire Lake? Who wants to go to Fire Lake? Hey, who wants to head out, head out?