Hockey

Winter time and the frozen river

Sunday afternoon

They're playing hockey on the river

Rosy

He'll have that scar on his chin forever someday his girlfriend will say hey

Where

He might look out the window or not

You skate as fast as you can 'til you hit the snowbank that's how you stop

And you get your sweater from the catalogue

You use your rubber boots for goal posts

Ah walkin' home

Don't let those Sunday afternoons

Get away get away get away get away

Break away break away break away break away

This stick was signed by jean belliveau so don't fucking tell me where

To fucking go

On Sunday afternoon

Someone's dog just took the puck-he buried it it's in the snowbank your turn

They rioted in the streets of montreal when they benched rocket richard it's

True

Don't let those Sunday afternoons

Get away get away get away get away

Break away break away break away break away

The sun is fading on the frozen river

The wind is dying down

Someone else just got called for dinner

Rosy

Hmm Sunday afternoon