Jack! Jack! Jack!
I can almost remember our smiling faces
That time you told us that you were gonna be coming for us
And Jack
I thought the goalies only saves were in their dreams

Jack (x4)

Heard you're flying as fast as a thousand jet planes
Blazing through zones with the sickest mitts around
And Jack
Those greasy snappers, bar down clappers
Filling the net

Jack (x3)

Ah sniper
Sending pucks to the tower
Ah sniper
Sending pucks to the tower
Ah sniper
Lamp lighter

And Jack
Picking pockets, sending rockets
Into the net
Jack (x4)

Someday we'll stand on top of the hockey mountain
With the team on your back we'll be lifting the cup to the sky
And Jack
You know you're the only Patriots fan that we'll ever back

Jack (x4)