Only 5’10”, but he’s 10 ft. tall
For the feats that he’ll do from day to day
He’s on a mission of nobility and honor
When he passes by just let him on his way
Tip your hat to this hard-hatted man
Who flies to the rescue with every chance that arrives
Don’t expect the elements to stand in his way
Rain, sleet, or snow, he’ll still be saving lives
Time, space, and fire are his foes
Many times fortune will be his nemesis
But he’ll stand victorious as swift as he is
With care for himself lost in some abyss
Flashing red lights and echoing cries
Signs that he’s near and ready to roll
When he gets a call you can bet he’ll respond
Just send him a signal and he’ll save your soul
Dressed in yellow and cruising in red
He defies death and he’ll always rise higher
Then the odds presented this noble saver of lives
This keeper of peace, this fighter of fires.