Why wasn’t it the goalie,
Standing firm against the pucks?
And why not a strapping forward,
Playing for the Mighty Ducks?
The one who stole stole my heart, at the rink that fateful day
Was the one who made the ice like glass -- HE made it fit to play.
Z is for the ZIPPY way he drives that thing,
A is ‘cuz he ALWAYS looks the part--
M is for the MERRY wink he gave to me,
B is for that BOY…he stole my heart!
O is since I ONLY want to be his girl,
N implies I’ll NEVER leave his side--
I is for INSIST that when his work is done,
E he revs that ENGINE up -- and takes me for a ride!
Copyright Traci Hayner Vanover 2000
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