R.E.M. Oddfellows Local 151

Oddfellows Local 151 behind the firehouse
Where Peewee sits to prove a sage, to teach.
Peewee gathered up his proof, reached up to scratch his head,
Fell down and hit the ground again.

Firehouse!

Firehouse!

Why do the heathens rage behind the firehouse,
Where Peewee sits upon the wall to preach?
This boy and girl that gather pearls of wisdom
Falling from his mouth
Wash off the blood, wash off the rum.

Firehouse!

Firehouse!

Oddfellows Local 151 behind the firehouse,
Where Peewee sits upon the wall to preach.
This boy and girl that gather pearls of wisdom
Falling from his mouth,
Wash off the blood,
Wash off the 151.

Firehouse!

Firehouse!

Firehouse!

Firehouse!