I met a check-out chick the other day, I asked how was her New Year's Day, okay, She said she had a dreadful New Year's Day. Her boyfriend battling bushfires with the CFA, He had never been so far away, What on earth could I say? Our firies are like superheroes today, Right there with Superman, okay? Would you give them a salary or lunch money? Hey, They don't do it for the money, okay? Well, give them all a gold medal, I say, When these bushfires are gone one day, Chats about our firies everywhere these days!