They are willing to sacrifice their lives for others Each one having worried mothers, fathers and lovers They all know the risks that come with their jobs Yet, go out anyway to protect the country’s mobs
It was said a lightning strike started the fire So said the call that came across the wire Yarnell was where the Hot Shots were called to go The fire was building strength-come on let’s go
All twenty of the men raced to the scene of the fire Not giving it a second thought-the fire looked dire One man would stay behind and watch their backs So the other nineteen men could begin their attack
They fought the fire the best they could There was a sudden wind change-that’s no good They scrambled about to get to safer ground Away from the fire’s center they were bound
They didn’t make it out of the fire-that we know It came at them so fast they had nowhere to go They all died that day doing what they do best Protecting lives of others, so minds could be at rest
Prescott lost nineteen heroes on that dreadful day Memorials were built where roses would lay Honoring the lives of the Granite Mountain Hot Shots was Prescott’s way Never to forget the nineteen heroes lost to Heaven on that fire laden day!