From the start and over again.
Miles and miles all sorted on engines.
Rising wasted by the bends.
Red red red red fire engines.
I'll see you all at home. See you all at home.
A whistle and a wail at the start.
We had a good going at it right off!
Red red red blue blue and we're blind.
The fire engines rushed in a line.
Never came to find an answer.
Never questioned what they saw.
Down down down down, over and over.
The fire engine's a red red rover. Come over.
I've got things to tell you of
how my legs just aren't straight anymore.
I'll see you all at home.
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