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I'll be thankful just to walk away / From boxing with You, God / And live to fight another day • You finally broke me / This time You really knocked me to my knees / You got my attention / You rung my bell, yeah You stung me like a bee • Now you gotta know when / To throw the towel in • `Cause I'm tired of pain and the taste of sufferin' / Of blood and sweat when you get what's comin' / Of push and shove, of boxing gloves / Of fisticuffs that test the stuff you're made of / And I'll be thankful just to walk away / From boxing God / And live to fight another day • In the battle of wills / Your legs were stronger / Round after round / I swear Your arms kept gettin' longer `n' longer `n' longer • Up to the bitter end / I was goin' down swingin' • But I'm tired of pain and the taste of sufferin' / Of blood and sweat when you get what's comin' / Of push and shove, of lacing up these gloves / Of fisticuffs that test the stuff you're made of / And I'll be thankful just to walk away / From boxing with You, God / And live to fight another day • Okay You win / I won't get up again • `Cause I'm tired of pain and the taste of sufferin' / Of blood and sweat when you get what's comin' / Of push and shove, my face in Your glove / Of fisticuffs that test the stuff you're made of / And I'll be thankful just to walk away / From boxing with You, God / And live to fight another day • And I'll be grateful just to crawl away / From boxing God / And live to breathe another day
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| Layton Howerton |
