Trisha Yearwood
Prize Fighter
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)