Blood On The Ice
Blood on the ice [x4]

Blood on the ice
There's a puck flying at your head
Slam you to the floor
Tell me if you're dead

Get up and try to fight
But you're going down tonight
It's time to drop the gloves
Blood on the ice

Feel lucky punk? Do you wanna try?
That's all you can do
Get out of his way
Now the Crusher's coming after you

Your slap shot's six feet wide
And your stick comes up too high
It's time to drop the gloves
Blood on the ice
Wow!

Feel lucky punk? Do you wanna try?
That's all you can do
He's a one-man Michigan militia
And he's after you

Your slap shot's six feet wide
And your stick comes up too high
It's time to drop the gloves
Blood on the ice

Get up and try to fight
But you're going down tonight
Number 33 drops the gloves
Blood on the ice

Blood on the ice [x3]