Oh For Puck Sakes!!!

I’m chasing my dream, to lift the Cup tonight,

The coach lit a match for the team to ignite!

I'm all excited, it's a game of high stakes,

A break away! I tripped on my stick—oh for puck sakes!

I race back to the crease, dropping down to my knees,

Doing all I can to block the shots with ease,

Tried to protect my goalie, but as I put on the brakes,

Puck hit my ankle, goal for them—oh for puck sakes!

(Chorus)

We hit the ice and chase our dream,

Every cut and scar is for the team,

We stand as one, with no fear inside,

All for glory, and all for pride.

We're the defending champions, we're the team to beat,

Get up everybody, shout and stomp your feet!

I stay tight in our end, not giving him space to breathe,

Glove low, stick on the ice, I shadow where he’ll be,

Got my man covered, he's a bit of a snake,

He slithered around me and scored—oh for puck sakes!

The building’s full of tension, buzzing with that fire,

Every rush and every hit pushes tempers higher,

The game is tied up, the fans are all awake,

I'm called for tripping—oh for puck sakes!

(Chorus)

We hit the ice and chase our dream,

Every cut and scar is for the team,

We stand as one, with no fear inside,

All for glory, and all for pride.

We're the defending champions, we're the team to beat,

Get up everybody, shout and stomp your feet!

I take a hard check and wait for the whistle to blow,

The tension finally snaps, and tempers start to show,

Crowds on their feet, the fight’s a piece of cake,

Five minutes for fighting—oh for puck sakes!

(Bridge)

The whistle blows in overtime, the ref jumps out the way,

The home crowd is glued to each and every play,

The clock is winding down, time for one last pass,

Sticks are slashing in, bodies hitting the glass,

A turnover at the line, twenty seven shouts my name,

The puck is mine, can I be the hero of this game!

The rebound finds my stick, it’s a chance I have to take,

We won the Stanley Cup—Oh for puck sakes!

(Chorus)

We hit the ice and chase our dream,

Every cut and scar is for the team,

We stand as one, with no fear inside,

All for glory, and all for pride.

Game seven now, we rise and we roar,

This is everything we've been fighting for!

Hear that crowd—yeah, turn it up!

No holding back, yeah we’re chasing the Cup

We're the defending champions, we're the team to beat,

Get up everybody, shout and stomp your feet!