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You've felt like winter everywhere except for Summer StreetThere the flames were all anybody anywhere could seeAnd from the top of Beacon hill (Ah)We'll watch the fire spill (Ah)Over Water streetWell it started quickly, the flames in a shootout on a city streetJumping roof to roof like they were running from a robberyAnd everywhere you turned (Ah)Another building burned (Ah)Now it's all debrisAnd everybody knows where they were the night the fire cameAnd everybody felt where they were the night the fire cameAnd swallowed me wholeSo the backs on Broad street, the captain told us all we had to hold the lightBut the horses were made up in bed and the engines couldn't make the climbSo the word spread down the wire (Ah)The flames were getting higher (Ah)Here in Damrell's fireAhAhAnd everybody knows where they were the night the fire cameAnd everybody felt where they were the night the fire cameAnd swallowed me whole From Letras Mania