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Buck 55
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Noah Reid
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What do you weigh, kid? A buck 55? I'm not that vain I'm not into my size There are other games that are more appropriate for you to play Like checkers, like chess, and crocquet Well, I've always been taught to see things through To my heart, always be true Hallmark, I'm sure, would be so proud To hear you voice their sentiments out loud But a well-placed fart would knock you down If the Moose meant harm, you'd be in a hospital gown This is the toughest league in the land You'll never survive so become a fan {Farley} Just because I still have my front teeth Don't a**ume that I can't compete Though I might not come with a hockey pedigree Why can't I still dream of being the next Crosby? {Coach} You've never played the game {Ace} No one even knows your name {Coach} Hockey legends don't happen overnight {Ace} It takes a bunch of years {Coach} And a bucket full of tears And to put you in the game is suicide
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