[ Предположительная тональность: D ] HIT SOMEBODY! (THE HOCKEY SONG) (Warren Zevon & Mitch Albom) From My Ride's Here D G Intro: / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / D G D A / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / D Bm He was born in Big Beaver by the borderline G D A He started playing hockey by the time he was nine D G His dad took the hose and froze the back yard D A D And Little Buddy dreamed he was Rocket Richard G Bm He grew up big and he grew up tough D A Bm He saw himself scoring for the Wings or Canucks G A D But he wasn't that good with a puck. D Bm Buddy's real talent was beating people up G D A His heart wasn't in it but the crowd ate it up D G Through pee-wee's and juniors, midgets and mites D A D He must have racked up more than three hundred fights G Bm A scout from the flames came down from Saskatoon D A Bm Said, "There's always room on our team for a goon G A Son, we've always got room for a goon." D Bm D Bm There were Swedes to the left of him, Russians to the right D Bm G A A Czech at the blue line looking for a fight G D Bm Em Brains over brawn-that might work for you G D A Bm But what's a Canadian farm boy to do? (Hit Somebody!) G D A D What else can a farm boy from Canada do? (Hit Somebody!) G D A Bm But what's a Canadian farm boy to do? (Hit Somebody!) G D A D G D A What else can a farm boy from Canada do? / / / / / / / / / / / / D Bm "Hit somebody!" was what the crowd roared G D A When Buddy the goon came over the boards D G "Coach," he'd say, "I wanna score goals" D A D The coach said, "Buddy, remember your role G Bm The fast guys get paid, they shoot and they score D A Bm Protect them, Buddy, that's what you're here for." D Protection is what you're here for G Protection, it's the stars that score D Protection, kick somebody's ass G Protection, don't put the biscuit in the basket... D Bm Just hit some, Buddy! it rang in his ears G D A Blood on the ice ran down through the years D G The king of the goons with a box for a throne D A D A thousand stitches and broken bones G Bm He never lost a fight on his icy patrol D A Bm But deep inside, Buddy only dreamed of a goal G A He just wanted one damn goal. D Bm D Bm There were Swedes at the blue line, Finns at the red D Bm G A A Russian with a stick heading straight for his head G D Bm Em Brains over brawn that might work for you G D A Bm What's a Canadian farm boy to do? (Hit Somebody!) G D A D What else can a farm boy from Canada do? (Hit Somebody!) G D A Bm What's a Canadian farm boy to do? (Hit Somebody!) G D A Bm What else can a farm boy from Canada do? G D A In his final season, on his final night G D A Buddy and a Finn goon were pegged for a fight G Em F#m Bm Thirty seconds left, the puck took a roll G D A Bm And suddenly Buddy had a shot on goal. D Bm The goalie committed, Buddy picked his spot G D A Twenty years of waiting went into that shot D G The fans jumped up, the Finn jumped too D A D And coldcocked Buddy on his follow through G Bm The big man crumbled but he felt all right D A Bm 'Cause the last thing he saw was the flashing red light G A He saw that heavenly light. D Bm D Bm There were Swedes to the left of him, Russians to the right D Bm G A A Czech at the blue line looking for a fight G D Bm Em Take care of your teeth that might work for you G D A Bm But what's a Canadian farm boy to do? (Hit Somebody!) G D A D What else can a farm boy from Canada do? (Hit Somebody!) G D A Bm What's a Canadian farm boy to do? (Hit Somebody!) G D A Bm What else can a farm boy from Canada do? (Hit Somebody!) G D A Bm What's a Canadian farm boy to do? (Hit Somebody!) G D A D What else can a farm boy from Canada do?
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