The Champ
Well, I suppose its only a matter of time
You hate to see it
Too many thoughts on my mind
Never ever
Enough time
Now I'm growling at the mirror
Got attack on my mind
Yeah, I cant take my eyes off the light
It's a strange... strange feeling
Well, I guess you never know what to expect
You won't believe it
Knocked out in the fight of your life
Dropped your gloves and
Broke your jaw on his right
Now you're back on your ass
Laid up in bed
Yeah, your mind and body shook
The whole world thinks your dead
It's a strange... strange feeling
You gotta get up
Get that rope
Yeah, you better cut me man
Push me in
I ain't about to go
No I got two more round
Maybe ten
Oh God and the Devil know that I've fought bigger men
No this ain't me
But I'm all outta time
Just swinging at a memory boy yeah I'm
Out of my mind
The world you know won't ever be the same
But it keeps on spinning
Round after round on the clock
Counting down til that final hit drops
Now you've rung out the bell
You can't take it back
Was it everything you wanted
Spill that blood on the mat
No it's a strange... strange feeling
It's a strange... strange feeling
You hate to see it
Too many thoughts on my mind
Never ever
Enough time
Now I'm growling at the mirror
Got attack on my mind
Yeah, I cant take my eyes off the light
It's a strange... strange feeling
Well, I guess you never know what to expect
You won't believe it
Knocked out in the fight of your life
Dropped your gloves and
Broke your jaw on his right
Now you're back on your ass
Laid up in bed
Yeah, your mind and body shook
The whole world thinks your dead
It's a strange... strange feeling
You gotta get up
Get that rope
Yeah, you better cut me man
Push me in
I ain't about to go
No I got two more round
Maybe ten
Oh God and the Devil know that I've fought bigger men
No this ain't me
But I'm all outta time
Just swinging at a memory boy yeah I'm
Out of my mind
The world you know won't ever be the same
But it keeps on spinning
Round after round on the clock
Counting down til that final hit drops
Now you've rung out the bell
You can't take it back
Was it everything you wanted
Spill that blood on the mat
No it's a strange... strange feeling
It's a strange... strange feeling
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Writer(s): Jason D. Webb
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