The Zambonis
The Referee’s Daughter
(You suck ref.)

I'm sitting in the penalty box of love
I'm looking at that scoreboard above me
She's sitting in the stands
I see her...She sees me
We're watching the game

She's the referee's daughter
And I oughta
I oughta take the time to talk

I may not like her father, (He's a jerk.)
But I oughta, (no way) and I oughta
She could melt this whole place down

The rink's so cold
I'm growing old, but
I won't skate alone today

She must like not like to ski
'cause every weekend she's watching me
She sees the fire in my stride

She's the referee's daughter
And I oughta
I oughta take the time to talk
She skates on holy water
Like an otter (like Stimpy)
And I oughta...
She could melt this whole place down
She might melt it to the ground

Melt it to the ground (4x)

She's the referee's daughter
And I oughta, I oughta
Take the time to talk

I may not like her father, (I don't)
But I oughta, and I oughta
She could melt this whole place down
She might melt it to the ground
She's on the rebound

Don't you know she would melt this whole place down