Sitting around a table
A game of cards at hand
Its the middle of the night
When the alarm rings out its command
The men spring to their feet
Their uniforms go on with haste
Down a pole each one slides
For they don't have time to waste
Through the streets they race
The siren wails as the lights flash
Making their way to the scene
Using safety to prevent a crash
Hoses are unraveled
As hydrants are tapped
These men are trained to handle danger
Well equipped to react and adapt
As water is sprayed at the blaze
Turning a firey red to charcoal black
These brave souls enter the structure
And begin their attack
Removing fallen and scattered debris
With axes they clear the way
They search for helpless people
In this house of disarray
As the remaning fire turns to ash
Another building stands upright
Its inhabitants safely outdoors
Shaken but safe tonight