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White Fire Trucks

from The Great Morning Disaster by Frank Fuller

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WHITE FIRE TRUCKS

Let's leave the grounds in a hurry
I hear the phone and I think it's for you
You left the dog outside
With all these people barkin' at you

You left the dog outside
He's callin' for you
No matter if the food is cookin'
No matter if it burns the house

Leave your thoughts aside
The phone keeps ringin'
I think it might be Anna callin'
I think I see those white trucks comin'

I think our little house is burnin'
I think our little house is burnin' down

I think it's comin'
I think they're comin' to get you

You left the dog outside
He's callin' for you
No matter if the food is cookin'
No matter if it burns the house

Bring your camera
Step in the car
No matter if the house is burnin'
No matter if the town is far

We're on for a ride
The ride of our lives

No matter if the days are counted
I think our little house is burnin'
I think our little house is burnin'

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from The Great Morning Disaster, released November 11, 2011
Words & music by Frank Fuller

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