Curl Jonathan Coulton

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[Verse 1]
Somewhere in the darkness
There's a man they call the skipper, fast asleep
And dreaming of gold
He wakes before the sun does
Even though he'd rather stay in bed
He curses the cold in Minnesota
Why's it always so damn cold
But he's got a job to do
He does it for me and you
And the red and the white and the blue
[Chorus]
Because he knows he's got to curl
C'mon baby put the rock in the house
Because he knows he's got to curl
C'mon baby put the rock in the house
[Verse 2]
His team is there and ready
Though the coffee's warm, their breath hangs in the air
They hit the ice
No one's there to see it
There's no press or paparazzi, that's OK
But it'd be nice if someone noticed
That they've all been working hard
Pushing these rocks around
Trying to gain some ground
Got to keep the Canadians down