I'm from the great white north, right
Like up above the states (yah);
The big land ma** that the rest of the world hates (f** yah)
We're like, above that, f**in' north I guess
The big patch of trees where everybody's bored to d**h
We're just chillin up here, sippin' syrup, playin' hockey
Before we learn to walk we can cross-check properly (yup)
Just rockin' plaid jackets, chainsaws we operate 'em right
f**in' eh right we do bud, we cut our weight in fire wood
Every twenty minutes or so, "smoke break"
And if the leafs make the playoffs I'll f**in' jump in the lake (ohh)
f**in' buddy comes over to my place the other night,
And he's like, "you wanna go for a rip," and I was like, "f**in right"
(Yah)
So we hop in the truck and hit the mud, and I was like, "ooohhh f** ya bud"
X4
Just out for a rip are ya bud?
Just out for a rip?
I come from the land of the polite,
Where sh**'s covered in ice
So when I'm down in the states, they're like, "Ur too f**in' nice"
Like, ya we got manners, but f**in buddies still fight, and f**in
Swear, and f**in drink all night
Like this one time me and f**in buddy are out havin a dart,
And f**in buddy burns a hole in my coat
And I was like, "f** bud", because the coat was pretty new right
And he was like "f** you," so I put his head in a snow bank
And just started f**in' feedin 'em the right, left
Like f**in' boom boom boom, ya had enough yet
And he's like, "okay okay, f** chill out, sh**"
So I pulled him outta the snow and we went out for a rip (yah)
X4
Just out for a rip are ya bud (oh f** ya)
Just out for a rip (f**in' right)