George Strait - The fireman

^AWell they call me the fireman, ^DThat's my nam^Ae, ^AMaking my rounds all over town ^APutting out old flam^Ees. ^EWell e^Averybody like to have a what I got, A D

^DI'm the f^Aireman, ^EThat's my nam^Ae.

^ALast night they had a bad one ^AA ^Emile or two down the road, ^{A A}Well my buddy walked out ^AAnd left his woman burning out of control. ^{E E}Well I^A was down there in about a hour or so, ^AWith a li^Dttle mouth to mouth she was ready to go ^DI'm the f^Aireman, ^EThat's my nam^Ae.

^AI got a fire engine red T-bird ^Eautomobile, ^{A A}In a minute or less I can be dressed fit to kill. ^{E E}I work t^Awenty-four on and twenty-four off, ^AWhen they get t^Doo hot they just give me a call ^DI'm the f^Aireman, ^EThat's my nam^Ae.

^DThey call me the firema^An, ^EThat's my nam^Ae.