Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Fighter , by - The Dream Team. Song from the album The Fighter, in the genre ПопRelease date: 30.04.2012
Record label: TDT
Song language: English
The Fighter |
| Just waking up in the morning |
| And to be well |
| Quite honest with ya |
| I ain’t really sleep well |
| Ya ever feel like your train of thought’s been derailed? |
| That’s when you press on — Lee nails |
| Half the population’s just waitin to see me fail |
| Yeah right, you’re better off trying to freeze hell |
| Some of us do it for the females |
| And others do it for the retail |
| But I do it for the kids, life threw the towel in on |
| Everytime you fall it’s only making your chin strong |
| And I’ll be in your corner like mick, baby, til the end |
| Or when you hear a song from that big lady |
| Until the referee rings the bell |
| Until both your eyes start to swell |
| Until the crowd goes home |
| What we gonna do ya’ll? |
| Give em hell, turn their heads |
| Gonna live life til we’re dead |
| Give me scars, give me pain |
| Then they’ll say of me, say of me, say of me |
| There goes the fighter, there goes the fighter |
| Here comes the fighter |
| That’s what they’ll say of me, say of me, say of me |
| This one’s a fighter |
| And if I can last thirty rounds |
| There’s no reason you should ever have your head down |
| Six foot five, two hundred and twenty pounds |
| Hailing from rock bottom, loserville, nothing town |
| Text book version of a kid going nowhere fast |
| And now I’m yelling «kiss my ass» |
| It’s gonna take a couple right hooks, a few left jabs |
| For you to recognize you really ain’t got it bad |
| Until the referee rings the bell |
| Until both your eyes start to swell |
| Until the crowd goes home |
| What we gonna do ya’ll? |
| Give em hell, turn their heads |
| Gonna live life til we’re dead |
| Give me scars, give me pain |
| Then they’ll say of me, say of me, say of me |
| There goes the fighter, there goes the fighter |
| Here comes the fighter |
| That’s what they’ll say of me, say of me, say of me |
| This one’s a fighter |
| Everybody put yo hands up |
| What we gonna do? |
| ya’ll |
| If you fall pick yourself up off the floor (get up) |
| And when your bones can’t take no more (c'mon) |
| Just remember what you’re here for |
| Cuz I know Imma damn sure |
| Give em hell, turn their heads |
| Gonna live life til we’re dead |
| Give me scars, give me pain |
| Then they’ll say of me, say of me, say of me |
| There goes the fighter, there goes the fighter |
| Here comes the fighter |
| That’s what they’ll say of me, say of me, say of me |
| This one’s a fighter |
| 'Til the referee rings the bell |
| 'Til both ya eyes start to swell |
| 'Til the crowd goes home |
| What we gonna do kid? |