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Hell Froze Over (We Ain’t Dead at Three) 1 by Kurtis

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Hell Froze Over (We Ain’t Dead at Three) 1

arena rock,both vocals

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[Intro – Screamed]
HEY FLORIDA… YOU HAD YOUR SHOT!
BUT THE OILERS ARE BURNIN’ HOT!!
[Verse 1 – Sultry groove]
You thought you had it locked,
Three-zip and talkin’ loud,
Tkachuk was flappin' gums,
Feelin’ cocky, feelin’ proud.
But then came the second —
Oh baby, feel that shift…
The Panthers slipped, the Oilers flipped,
And gave that game a lift!
[Pre-Chorus]
You lit the match, we fed the flame,
You played the clock, we played the game!
[Chorus – Full power glam rock]
Hell froze over — we ain't dead at three!
You had the lead, now it’s history!
Bob was sprawlin’ like a brick wall king,
But the Oil got rollin’ — doin’ our thing!
You felt the burn, now feel the sting —
Hell froze over, baby — and we want the ring!
[Verse 2 – Groovin’ strut]
Nurse took heat, Kane lost his cool,
The first looked bad, man — we played the fool.
But Connor flew like lightning bolts,
And Drai lit up like high-voltage volts!
They choked that lead, they missed their mark,
Florida’s bite turned into a bark.
[Pre-Chorus]
You danced around, thought it was done —
But Oilers play until we’ve won!
[Chorus – Even louder]
Hell froze over — we ain't dead at three!
You saw a sweep, now you’re beggin’ please!
Bob kept hope with save after save,
But your skaters folded — couldn’t be brave!
Tkachuk? Turtled. Ekblad? Gone.
The Oilers turned the lights back on!
[Bridge – Slow and dirty]
Raise your sticks — for the comeback kings,
We're loud, we're mean — we want those rings.
You took your shot, now feel regret,
This Cup ain’t yours — NOT YET!
[Final Chorus – All-out glam explosion]
Hell froze over — we broke the spell!
From three-nothing down, straight outta hell!
Rogers roared, Panthers froze,
You lost your grip and we struck the pose!
It’s tied up now, you lost control —
The Oilers want the fin’ goal!*
[Outro – Screamed]
YEAH, HELL FROZE OVER!!
and WE JUST LIT IT UP!!