调：A major•
Verse 1
Shun all ancient firemen
I once loved a fireman
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And said, you're as nice as the 845
He said, my dear Molly,
Just give me the signal
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My fires, are burning, my steam, it is high
I gave him this answer,
For no local fireman
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He races away at the top of his speed.
A sailor comes home
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A collier will cleave to his loved one for life,
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