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)