That is such a ****** version of the song. There's no girls screaming in the background. I don't hear beer mugs slamming against the table and there's no one stamping their feet.
And make fun of it all you want, but there isn't a single visitor to Nova Scotia that hears that song and doesn't yearn to be back in Hali at the Lower Deck getting **** faced with a crowded room of drunk East Coasters. You can enter that bar by yourself and walk out with 50 new friends. Guaranteed!
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