D When he was a kid, he'd be up at five, Take G shots till eight, make the thing drive
D Out after school, back on ice, G That was his life, he was gonna play in the D
league,
C aaah G ooh The D big league
D Not many ways out of this cold northern town, You C work in the mill and G get
in the ground
D If you're gonna jump it will be with the game, C Real fast and tough is the G
clear lane to the
D big league C aah G ooh
Chorus:
D My boy's gonna play in the big league, C My boy's gonna G turn some heads
D My boy's gonna play in the big league, C My boy's gonna G knock 'em dead C G
The D big league
D All the right moves when he turned eighteen, G Scholarship and school on a big
team
D Out with his girl near Lake McClean, Hit a G truck doing seventy in the wrong lane,
To the D big league C aaah G ooh
Repeat Chorus
C Never can tell what might come down, D Never can tell how much you get
C Just don't know, no you never can tell G ....D
D Sometimes at night I can hear the ice crack, It G sounds like thunder and it rips
my back
D Sometimes in the morning I still hear the sound, G Ice meets metal...
"Can't you drive me down to the D big league?" C aah G aaah
Repeat Chorus
D Never can tell what might come down, C Never can tell when you G might check out
D Just don't know, no you never can tell, So C do right to others like you G do to yourself
In the D big league
D My boy's gonna play in the big league, C aaah G aaah D big league
C aaah G aaah D big league
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