Lyrics

Bill Barilko disappeared that summer He was on a fishing trip The last goal he ever scored Won the Leafs the cup They didn't win another till nineteen sixty two The year he was discovered I stole this from a hockey card I keeped tucked up under My fifty-mission cap I worked it in I worked it in to look like that It's my fifty-mission cap It's his fifty-mission cap And I worked it in I worked it in And I worked it in to look like that And I worked it in to look like that Bill Barilko disappeared that summer (in nineteen fifty one) He was on a fishing trip (in a plane) The last goal he ever scored (in over time) Won the Leafs the cup They didn't win another till nineteen sixty two The year he was discovered In my fifty-mission cap I worked it in I worked it in to look like that It's my fifty-mission cap It's his fifty-mission cap And I worked it in I worked it in And I worked it in to look like that And I worked it in to look like that It's my fifty-mission cap It's my fifty-mission cap It's my fifty-mission cap It's my fifty-mission cap
Writer(s): Johnny Fay, Gordon Sinclair, Paul Langlois, Robert Baker, Gordon Downie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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