When I was sixteen
I got my first guitar
We stayed up singing late
'Til we could see the stars
Music was a magnet
Coffee kept us wired
Nothing else mattered much
I was the fool they hired
We were the first to find fire
We felt so good, so inspired
We stumbled onto something that satisfied our thirst
Like a new discovery in our backyard universe
We were the first ... to find fire
Now I am a cynic
My passion's faded
My heart's not in it, no
My soul is jaded
But when we gather round
That old guitar and sing
The magic of the music
Has my mind remembering
We were the first to find fire
We felt so good, so inspired
We stumbled onto something that satisfied our thirst
Like a new discovery in our backyard universe
We were the first
We thought we were the first
To find fire