Who wants ride that chrome 3-wheeler
Who wants to make that first mistake
Who wants to wear those gypsy leather
All the way to Fire Lake

Who wants to break the new 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 fallen 
Flying as they run
Ah, they smile so shy 
And they flirt so well 
And they lay me down so fast 
'Til you look up and say
Oh Lord, am I really here at last

Who wants to play those eights and aces
Who wants a raise 
Sho 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)
And head out
(Who wants to go to Fire Lake)
And head out, head out
(Who wants to go to Firelake)
Head out
(Who wants to go to Firelake)
Out to Fire Lake
Who's gonna do it
(Who wants to go to Firelake)
Who's gonna do it
(Who wants to go to Firelake)
Who's wants do it