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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gord Downie
Gord Downie
Lead Vocals
Gord Sinclair
Gord Sinclair
Bass Guitar
Johnny Fay
Johnny Fay
Drums
Paul Langlois
Paul Langlois
Background Vocals
Rob Baker
Rob Baker
Background Vocals
Steve Berlin
Steve Berlin
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gord Downie
Gord Downie
Songwriter
Rob Baker
Rob Baker
Songwriter
Johnny Fay
Johnny Fay
Songwriter
Paul Langlois
Paul Langlois
Songwriter
Gord Sinclair
Gord Sinclair
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Tragically Hip
The Tragically Hip
Producer
Steve Berlin
Steve Berlin
Producer
Mark Vreeken
Mark Vreeken
Producer

Lyrics

If there's a goal that everyone remembers It was back in ol' 72 We all squeezed the stick and we all pulled the trigger And all I remember is sitting beside you You said you didn't give a fuck about hockey And I never saw someone say that before You held my hand and we walked home the long way You were loosening my grip on Bobby Orr Isn't it amazing anything's accomplished? When the little sensation gets in your way Not one ambition whisperin' over your shoulder Isn't it amazing you can do anything? We hung out together every single moment 'Cause that's what we thought married people do Complete with the grip of artificial chaos And believing in the country of me and you Crisis of faith and crisis in the Kremlin And yea we'd heard all of that before It's wintertime, the house is solitude with options And loosening the grip on a fake cold war Isn't it amazing what you can accomplish? When you don't let the nation get in your way No ambition whisperin' over your shoulder Isn't it amazing you can do anything? Next to your comrades in the national fitness program Caught in some eternal flexed arm hang Droppin' to the mat in a fit of laughter Showed no patience, tolerance or restraint Fireworks exploding in the distance Temporary towers soar Fireworks emulating heaven 'Til there are no stars anymore Fireworks aiming straight at heaven Temporary towers soar 'Til there are no stars shining up in heaven 'Til there are no stars anymore Isn't it amazing what you can accomplish? When the little sensation gets in your way No ambition whisperin' over your shoulder Oh isn't it amazing what you can accomplish? Eh This one thing probably never goes away I think this one thing is always supposed to stay Oh, this one thing doesn't have to go away
Writer(s): Robert Gordon Sinclair, Gordon Downie, Robert Baker, Joseph Paul Langlois, Johnny Fay Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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