Goal horns blare, are you listening,
In the slot, the shots are blistering
A beautiful sight,
We're happy tonight.
chearing on a Blues victory.

Gone away is our John Hamm,
With his hat- t'ain't worth a damn
but he didn't ever booo,
rather went Liii---uuuuuut,
chearing on a Blues victory.

In the intermission we can play puck shuffle,
or bet against the wing fan in a scuffle
He'll say: Are you scared?
We'll say: No man,
But you can sure imitate a
Detroit kerfluffle.

Later on, we'll taunt towelboy,
As Perron gives us more joy
its time for a snack,
just give us our free Big Mac,
chearing on a Blues victory.

On the escalator ride we became a dog pile
as the up one decided it was down
We'll have lots of fun in our dog pile,
Until someone decides to try to reacharound.

When it glows, ain't it thrilling,
goal lamps are just so fulfillin'
We're estatic today,
with the whole team's play,
cheering on a Blues victory.