| She grew up watching hockey
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| With her daddy on Saturday nights
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| He taught her how to tie her skates
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| Her brothers taught her how to fight
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| She can wear high heels or flannel
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| She can look sexy in a tuque
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| She likes snow storms and Gordon Lightfoot
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| And if you’re lucky she’ll love you
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| Canadian girls, Canadian girls
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| Irresistible, lovable, trouble though sometimes — girls
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| We could travel the world
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| From New York to Paris, France
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| But we’re always gonna come back, Canadian girls
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| Baby, she likes to snowboard
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| And spend her summers out on a boat
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| Thinks the perfect night out is a cabin
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| Smell of coffee on an old wood-stove
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| She won’t admit she watched Degrassi
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| She’s proud and she’s sometimes quiet
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| A true north national treasure
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| She’d give her life for the red and white
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| Canadian girls, Canadian girls
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| Irresistible, lovable, trouble though sometimes — girls
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| We could travel the world
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| From New York to Paris, France
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| But we’re always gonna come back Canadian girls
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| Well us boys we like our fishin'
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| Our hockey and Ron McLean
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| We like Moosehead beer and whitetail deer
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| Stompin' Tom and the UFC
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| And we like the foreign ladies
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| Their accents are really nice
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| But there ain’t nothin like our northern girls
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| To keep us warm at night
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| Canadian girls, Canadian girls
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| Irresistible, lovable, trouble though sometimes — girls
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| We could travel the world
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| From New York to Paris, France
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| But we’re always gonna come back Canadian girls
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| From the mountains to the ocean sands
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| Tuktoyaktuk to Newfoundland
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| Yea you keep us coming back Canadian girls |