The mighty, mighty Leafs, they skate down the ice,
In their sacred quest to hoist Lord Stanley's cup;
Powered by forwards Matthews and Knies,
Nothing will get them down, the only way is up.
The crowd in the arena cheers, it's a roll of the dice,
He shoots! He scores! The crowd, it roars!
They repeat this not once, not twice, but thrice!
It's a roster assembled, the stoutest of cores!
It's not battles to be won, these games they are wars,
Led by captain Tavares, and Samsonov the wall,
The fans are loud and rabid, their yells blow off the doors,
Come one and all to the arena, they truly have it all!
The team celebrates, but remember it's done in stages,
But remember this game, as it's one for the ages.