(to the tune of Joy to the World)
Joy to the world! Station 51 is come;
No better men are for hire;
Let every bystander prepare them room,
so they can put out the fire
so they can put out the fire,
so they, they can put out the fire.
Joy to the earth! the paramedics reign;
Let men their meds employ;
Through fields and floods,
rocks, hills, and plains
to the rescue come Johnny and Roy,
to the rescue come Johnny and Roy,
to the rescue, rescue come Johnny and Roy.
No more let the chemical spills grow,
nor gas leaks ruin the water supply;
They come to stem the blood flow
with the bandages they apply,
with the bandages they apply,
with the bandages, bandages they apply.
They rule the world with water and morphine,
and with masks of fresh air;
The glories of their work must be seen,
and the wonders of their care,
and the wonders of their care,
and the wonders, wonders of their care
