George Strait
A, Am, Bm, D, Dm, E, G
Well, they call me the fireman, that's my name Making my rounds all over town, putting out old flames
Well, everybody like to have what I got I can cool 'em down when they're smoldering hot
I'm the fireman, that's my name
Last night they had a bad one a mile or two down the road
Everybody walked out and left this woman
Burning out of control
Well, I was down there in about an hour or so
With a little mouth to mouth, she was ready to go
I'm the fireman, that's my name
They call me the fireman, that's my name
Making my rounds all over town, putting out old flames
Hell, everybody'd like to have what I got
I can cool 'em down when they're smoldering hot
I'm a fireman, that's my name
Burn 'em up now
I got a fire engine, red T-bird automobile
In a minute or less, I can be dressed fit to kill
I work twenty-four-off, twenty-four-off
When they get too hot, they just give me a call
I'm the fireman, that's my name
They call me the fireman, that's my name
Making my rounds all over town, putting out old flames
Well, everybody'd like to have what I got I can cool 'em down, they're smokin' hot
I'm the fireman, that's my name They call me the fireman, that's my name