| It was more than just any old Friday night fight
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| With your mean left hook and my roundhouse right
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| We were both goin' for the heavyweight crown
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| TKO in the very first round
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| Thought you were gettin' the best of me
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| Floatin' like a butterfly, stingin' like a bee
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| Thought a good fight would get it out of our system
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| But we walked away with a split decision
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| Well, when we first met, you were a real knockout
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| I was head over heels, I was down for the count
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| But gettin' along got harder and harder
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| 'Til we were nothin' more than sparrin' partners
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| I did my best to roll with the punches
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| You wore me out with fakin' and a-duckin'
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| Almost put me outta comission
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| But we walked away with a split decision
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| Split decision
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| Split decision
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| Everbody lose and nobody winnin'
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| Just too tough, I had enough
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| Nobody oughta hafta fight for love
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| We took a split decision
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| I did my best to roll with the punches
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| You wore me out with fakin' and a-duckin'
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| Almost put me outta comission
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| But we walked away with a split decision
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| Split decision
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| Split decision
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| Everbody lose and nobody winnin'
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| Just too tough, I had enough
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| Nobody oughta hafta fight for love
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| Split decision
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| Split decision
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| Everbody lose and nobody winnin'
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| Just too tough, I had enough
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| Nobody oughta hafta fight for love
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| We took a split decision |