 Helmethead lyrics ( Great big sea )   
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Artist : Great big sea
Song : Helmethead
I was just seventeen, when I made the AHL
I couldn't skate in junior, but my fists rang
like a bell.
I'll never win a title, and I'll never win the
cup,
But when it comes to ladies, I've had the best of
luck.
My first one was a sly one, hanging round the
rink,
But they sent me off to Cornwall, as fast as you
could blink,
In Moose Jaw I was right in love, the daughter of
the coach -
He traded me for nothing, didn't take to my
approach.
So good-bye, fare thee well,
There's no time for delay,
You'll see me at the face-off, or catch the
play-by-play
So good-bye, fare thee well,
I'm glad you shared my bed,
But never trust a fellow with a helmet on his
head.
Chantal was from Moncton, elle a jouer avec
moi.
A tongue as sharp as razors, but she had a fancy
car.
Her husband was a bruiser, played senior in
Quebec,
If he'd had the rights of it, it would have been
my neck.
Nancy couldn't watch me fight, she'd always be in
tears,
Waving from the bleachers, and screaming in my
ears,
Dee I should have married, and we had a dandy
fling,
But I had a one way contract, blew the money for
the ring.
I should have sent a letter, and it would have
been polite,
But I'm cleaning out my locker, and time is
getting tight.
I'm calling from the station, perhaps another
day,
Cause they're calling up a rookie, and they're
trading me away.
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