Peg City Two-Four

[Verse 1]
Peg City on my cap
Highways hummin’ past the fields, we don’t nap
Cooler in the back, yeah, we chasin’ that shore
Hit the gravel, hit the pines, crack a two four (hey!)
Lake breeze, smoky flannel and boots
Fish jump, sun burnin’ right through our roots
Slam cans in the sand, yeah, we livin’ that way
Whole camp goin’ wild like a playoff day
[Chorus]
Peg City, Peg City, where the nights go loud
From the lakes to the Forks, we a hometown crowd
Raise that two four high, let the cold cans slam
We some Manitoba kids, we don’t give a damn (woo!)
Peg City, Peg City, let the firelight dance
From the docks to the rink, this our last-chance chant
If you ridin’ for the crest, throw your hands in the air
Hockey hearts, camp sparks, we gon’ meet you there
[Verse 2]
Forks lights, winter breath in the sky
Scarves up, face paint, you can see it in our eyes
Blue, white, break away, whole barn shake
Every hit, every chant, make the glass vibrate
Then it’s back to the lakes, tailgate turned tent
Same crew, same jokes, pockets all spent
Got sticks in the mud, playin’ pond-side games
Jersey on, cold toes, still callin’ out names (hey!)
[Chorus]
Peg City, Peg City, where the nights go loud
From the lakes to the Forks, we a hometown crowd
Raise that two four high, let the cold cans slam
We some Manitoba kids, we don’t give a damn (yeah!)
Peg City, Peg City, let the firelight dance
From the docks to the rink, this our last-chance chant
If you ridin’ for the crest, throw your hands in the air
Hockey hearts, camp sparks, we gon’ meet you there
[Bridge]
Who’s up?
Who stayed when the frost cut deep? (we did)
Who roared so loud that the boards can’t sleep? (we did)
From the campfire circle to the upper deck seats
It’s the same loud love, yeah, the same heartbeat
[Chorus]
Peg City, Peg City, where the nights go loud
From the lakes to the Forks, we a hometown crowd
Raise that two four high, let the cold cans slam
We some Manitoba kids, we don’t give a damn (oh yeah!)
Peg City, Peg City, let the firelight dance
From the docks to the rink, this our last-chance chant
If you came from the cold but you burn like a flare
Hockey hearts, camp sparks, we gon’ meet you there

rap, High-octane rap-rock with overdriven guitars, stomp-clap drums, and rowdy gang chants. Verses spit fast, tight bars over chugging riffs; chorus explodes with shout-along hooks and stacked male vocals. Brief halftime bridge for crowd call-and-response before slamming back into a full-tilt final chorus., rock