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They call him the gypsy king, a legend in the ring
With fists of fire, a heart that sings at six foot nine towers above
The World Heavyweight Champion
Fierce and a fury, oh he's a force to behold
His punches lie thunder, his story untold
From Manchester streets to the bright Vegas lights
He dances with destiny in boxing's grand fights
Born to fight with a spirit unyielding, he weaves through opponents
Their dreams he's stealing, the canvas his canvas
Each bout a masterpiece, a symphony of sweat, blood and pure release
Tyson Fury, oh he's a force to behold
His punches like thunder
From Manchester streets to the bright Vegas lights
He dances with destiny in boxing's grand fights
Born to fight with a spirit unyielding, he weaves through opponents
Their dreams he's stealing, the canvas his canvas
Each bout a masterpiece, a symphony of sweat, blood and pure release
Fierce and a fury, oh he's a force to behold
His punches lie thunder, his story untold
From Manchester streets to the bright Vegas lights
He dances with destiny in boxing's grand fights
So raise your fists, I'll let the anthem resound
For Tyson Fury, the gypsy king renowned
Six foot nine, a giant with fire in his eyes
The World Heavyweight Champion, reaching beyond