Fireman

Songwriter: Paul McCartney

Producer: Martin Glover Paul McCartney

Running through the night time baby, looking like a wreck
Got too many highlights with a lovelight on her neck
Lookin' for some paydirt that'll maybe come around
Everybody wonderin' what's that sound?

Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya
Move me
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya
Always

Standing in the doorway of a little black shop
Lifting off the penknife and a-ringin' up the cops
Running down the street, everybody sees
What she's got is what she needs and
What she loves is me

Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Baby
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Play dead
Highway, do ya ,do ya, do ya. Who's making you follow
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Lose me in the hollow

Lose me tomorrow, every night and every hour
Take me higher every day, move me baby, move me
Everybody wonders why you're lookin' such a wreck

Down the
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Liftin' up your penknife
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Lookin' for some paydirt

Everybody wonders why you didn't mind the store
They don't know what you're sellin'
No
Somebody can move me, oh I feel it shakin'

Words are gettin' higher, everybody fire
Oh the sun is risin' again

Hey now baby, what you doin', I'll be coming
Never mind the highway, I'll be runnin'
Runnin'
Runnin'

The Fireman is the electronic music project created by Paul McCartney and Youth (Martin Glover). They have released three albums – Strawberries Oceans Ships Forest in 1993, Rushes in 1998 and Electric Arguments in 2008.

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