Prize Fighter

Trisha Yearwood & Kelly Clarkson - Country
Prize Fighter
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Lyrics
Here you are face to face With your greatest test of faith It lookin' good but you wouldn't run Even if you could 'Cause you know what's on the line It's win or lose, do or die Every swing's coming fast And the punches knock you back [Chorus:] When you hit the ground, you find your wings You go one more round when that bell rings They say you're done, but here you come You're a hammer hittin', spittin' fire Prize fighter When you're sweating from the fear, you look it the eye Turn the sound of defeat into your battle cry Stakes are down, you're outta luck Look at you, smiling with a shiner, standing higher Prize fighter When you see 'em shake their heads That's when you start seein' red From your head down to your toes You find your glory, strength and hope Come on, come on, comeback kid Show 'em how you never quit You're gonna rise from the pain And like a hurricane [Chorus:] When you hit the ground, you find your wings You go one more round when that bell rings They say you're done, but here you come You're a hammer hittin', spittin' fire Prize fighter When you're sweating from the fear, you look it the eye Turn the sound of defeat into your battle cry Stakes are down, you're outta luck Look at you, smiling with a shiner, standing higher Prize fighter, yeah When you're sweating from the fear, you look it the eye Turn the sound of defeat into your battle cry, yeah Stakes are down, you're outta luck Look at you, smiling with a shiner, standing higher Prize fighter, yeah Look at you standing tall (Look at you standing tall) And you still ain't had enough (And you still ain't had enough) Look at you standing tall (Look at you standing tall) And you still ain't had enough (And you still ain't had enough)
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Credits
- Writers
- Jessi Alexander
- Sarah Buxton
- Ross Copperman