Hey man, now get in the ring, Greased face, taped fist and you wait Here goes just about everything, With the clock running always too late I may be blind, I may be dumb, I may be just a little bit tighter I can't stay down, it's a habit of mine, A goddamn miracle fighter
Come on over to the other side where the punches sting Hit your stride Hey this method is bona-fide and we word it down to the Down to the bone Come on over to the other side, where the sun don't shine It's nationwide All our differences are set aside, and we work it down to the Down to the bone
Hey man, black, blue and ya beat, Shake it off, now stare 'em down dead You lose just about everything, If you're boxing with god in your head We may be deaf may be dumb Wrapped just a little bit tighter Won't stay down not an option to find Goddamn marathon fighters
What I know, is all I know And where we go is our own story What I know is all I know And when we go it's out to glory
Come on over to the other side Come on over to the other side Come on over to the other side Come on over down to the bone Come on over to the other side Come on over to the other side Come on over to the other side Come on over down to the boneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
