Lyrics:

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 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 to Fire Lake

Head out (Who wants to go to Fire Lake?)
And head out (Who wants to go to Fire Lake?)
Head out (Who wants to go to Fire Lake?)
(Who wants to go to Fire Lake?)

Who's gonna do (Who wants to go to Fire Lake?)
Who's gonna do it?
Who wants to do (Who wants to go to Fire Lake?)
Who wants to do it, yeah

(Who wants to go to Fire Lake?)
(Who wants to go to Fire Lake?)