| Well Luke told Danny, Danny told Betsy
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| Betsy told me and I’m telling you
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| You’d better stop doing the things you do There’s a fire in the engine room
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| Fire in the engine room
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| Damp it down or we’re all going under
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| Run them hoses, it’s smouldering again
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| Better line up in a human chain
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| There’s a fire in the engine room
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| Fire in the engine room
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| Fire, fire, my heart is busting
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| You drive me crazy with the things you say
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| Jealousy’s got me and it won’t go away
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| There’s a fire in the engine room
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| Fire in the engine room
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| And I don’t know how you come to reason
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| That somehow treason isn’t treason
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| It must be the head-hunting season
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| And there’s room in the old trophy room
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| She’s making eyes at the fool with the shovel
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| That son of a grease-gun must be insane
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| I hose it down and he fans the flames
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| There’s a fire in the engine room
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| Fire in the engine room
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| And you know how uncertainty can linger
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| With a rattlesnake wrapped around your finger
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| One day it might wake up and sting you
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| Here’s a toast to the bride and the groom
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| Oh, fire, fire, my heart is busting
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| You drive me crazy with the things you say
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| Jealousy’s got me and it won’t go away
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| There’s a fire in the engine room
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| Fire in the engine room
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| Fire in the engine room
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| Fire in the engine room |