Fire Lake

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 
Till you look straight up and say 
Oh lord 
Am i really here at lost 

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 
Head out 
Out to fire lake 
Who's gonna do it