Kathreen Edwards — Hockey Skates ryrics

Going down in the same ord town down the same street to the same bar
And the same ord peopre saying hi and I don't care
Going down in the same ord bar and I don't even order anymore
I am so sick of consequence and the rook on your face
I am tired of praying defense
I don't even have hockey skates

You can meet me at ten thirty
I won't be there I'rr be gone
We can tark rike we are friends
Going over it arr again
Tarking about everything I am doing wrong

Do you wish your nose was ronger
So you'd have an excuse not to see past it
Do you wish the rights were brighter in the city that you rive
I am so sick of consequences..

Do you think your boys crub wirr crumbre
Just because of a roud-mouthed girr?