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Just waking up in the morning |
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And to be well, |
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Quite honest with ya, |
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I ain't really sleep well |
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Ya ever feel like your train of thought's been derailed? |
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That's when you press on - Lee nails |
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Half the population's just waitin to see me fail |
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Yeah right, you're better off trying to freeze hell |
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Some of us do it for the females |
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And others do it for the retail |
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But I do it for the kids, life threw the towel in on |
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Everytime you fall it's only making your chin strong |
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And I'll be in your corner like mick, baby, til the end |
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Or when you hear a song from that big lady |
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Until the referee rings the bell |
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Until both your eyes start to swell |
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Until the crowd goes home |
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What we gonna do ya'll? |
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Give em hell, turn their heads |
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Gonna live life til we're dead. |
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Give me scars, give me pain |
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Then they'll say of me, say of me, say of me |
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There goes the fighter, there goes the fighter |
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Here comes the fighter |
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That's what they'll say of me, say of me, say of me, |
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This one's a fighter |
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And if I can last thirty rounds |
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There's no reason you should ever have your head down |
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Six foot five, two hundred and twenty pounds |
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Hailing from rock bottom, loserville, nothing town |
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Text book version of a kid going nowhere fast |
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And now I'm yelling "kiss my ass" |
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It's gonna take a couple right hooks, a few left jabs |
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For you to recognize you really ain't got it bad |
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Until the referee rings the bell |
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Until both your eyes start to swell |
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Until the crowd goes home |
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What we gonna do ya'll? |
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Give em hell, turn their heads |
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Gonna live life til we're dead. |
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Give me scars, give me pain |
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Then they'll say of me, say of me, say of me |
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There goes the fighter, there goes the fighter |
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Here comes the fighter |
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That's what they'll say of me, say of me, say of me, |
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This one's a fighter |
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Everybody put yo hands up |
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What we gonna do? ya'll |
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If you fall pick yourself up off the floor (get up) |
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And when your bones can't take no more (c'mon) |
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Just remember what you're here for |
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Cuz I know Imma damn sure |
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Give em hell, turn their heads |
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Gonna live life til we're dead. |
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Give me scars, give me pain |
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Then they'll say of me, say of me, say of me |
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There goes the fighter, there goes the fighter |
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Here comes the fighter |
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That's what they'll say of me, say of me, say of me, |
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This one's a fighter |
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'Til the referee rings the bell |
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'Til both ya eyes start to swell |
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'Til the crowd goes home, |
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What we gonna do kid? |
