Found this on the web...
A year in time ago...
I can still remember
How that game used to make me smile.
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could make those fighters dance
And, maybe, they'd be happy for a while.
But February 16 made me shiver
With every paper I'd deliver.
Bad news on the doorstep;
I couldn't take one more step.
I can't remember if I cried
When I read about the lack of pride,
But something touched me deep inside
The day hockey died.
So bye-bye, hockey on saturday nights.
Drove my zamboni to the rink,
But the rink was dry.
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singin?, "this'll be the day the NHL died.
"this'll be the day the NHL died."