Текст (слова) песни: Royal Crown Revue - The contender
The lights are spinnin` I gotta get myself up off the floor My head is ringin` Bet they think I can`t take too much more The crowd is howlin` Like the ocean`s pounding roar My legs are goin` out Someone up there don`t like me
Now my right and my left will decide `Cause they`re done with this bum takin` dives Now my eyes may be swollen with right hooks and tears But I see salvation tonight In a left and a right
Called me a kid, champ or lefty A bowery kid to the core Fast cars and hipster movie stars I ain`t got none of that anymore Now I`m down in the seventh In the eighth my ribs are sore In the ninth I`m staggerin` Someone up there don`t like me
It`s a one-way ticket Smart money`s showin` me the door Backed on the ropes now Someone up there don`t like me anymore When the crowd goes silent One thing that I know for sure Knock me down one time I`ll be comin` back for more
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