Things go fast around here!
Clifford: Yeah, it's a little fast-paced around here! We really need to chilly down!
Firey #1: Did somebody say "Chilly Down"?
Tell me you just didn't make a song cue!
Firey #1: When the sun goes down
And the bats are back in bed
The brothers come 'round
I get out of my dirty bed
I shake my pretty little head
Tap my pretty little feet
Feeling brighter than sunlight
Louder than thunder
Bouncing like a yo-yo, wooh!
Don't got no problems
Ain't got no suitcase
Ain't got no clothes to worry about 
Ain't got no real estate or jewelry or gold mines to hang me up.
I just throw in my hand
With the chilliest bunch in the land
They don't look much 
They sure chilly chilly
They positively glow glow, huh
Everyone: Chilly down with the fire gang
Think small with the fire gang 
Bad hep with the fire gang
When your thing gets wild
Chilly down
Chilly down with the fire gang
Act tall with the fire gang 
Good times, bad food 
When your thing gets wild
Chilly down, chilly down
Firey  #1 : Drive you crazy, really lazy 
Eye rollin', funky strollin' 
Ball playin', hip swayin' 
Trouble makin', booty shakin' 
Trippin', passin', jumpin', bouncin' 
Drivin', stylin', creepin', 
Shoutin', screamin', 
Double dealin', Rockin', rollin', and-a reelin' 
Bein' cool and appealin'
Can you dig that groovy feelin'?  
Firey #1: So when things get too tough
And your chin is dragging on the ground 
And even down looks up 
Bad luck heh heh
We can show you a good time 
And we don't charge nothin' 
Firey #2: Just strut your nasty stuff,
Wiggle in the middle yeh
Get the town talkin', fire gang
Everyone: Chilly down with the fire gang
Think small with the fire gang 
Bad hep with the fire gang 
When your thing gets wild
Chilly down
Chilly down with the fire gang 
Act tall with the fire gang
Good times, bad food
When your thing gets wild
Chilly down, chilly down