Zambonis, The
The Pond Song

Crack of dawn I call my friend.
"Keith, have you checked out Ketchel's pond?"
He calls up Tommy Teller.
Tom says the pond, it froze right over.

So get the nets and lace your skates.
And get the hard chocolate, put your moans away
'till we get old.

(Hey!)

Crack of dawn, I call my friend,
"Hey Tarkin.""Yeah Dave."
"Hey, have you checked out the pond today?"
"It's funny you ask, I was just down there this morning."
"Yeah, any good news?"
"Well Dave, the pond..."
"Yeah?"
It's froze right over.
Get the nets and lace your skates.
And get the hard chocolate, put your moans away
'till we get old.



Mirror lyrics:


'till we get old.
And get the hard chocolate, put your moans away
Get the nets and lace your skates.
It's froze right over.
"Yeah?"
"Well Dave, the pond..."
"Yeah, any good news?"
"It's funny you ask, I was just down there this morning."
"Hey, have you checked out the pond today?"
"Hey Tarkin.""Yeah Dave."
Crack of dawn, I call my friend,

(Hey!)

'till we get old.
And get the hard chocolate, put your moans away
So get the nets and lace your skates.

Tom says the pond, it froze right over.
He calls up Tommy Teller.
"Keith, have you checked out Ketchel's pond?"
Crack of dawn I call my friend.


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