The Fighter (feat. Ryan Tedder) [Rock-It! Scientists Remix]

Just waking up in the morning

And the 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 retails

But I do it for the kids, life through the tower head on

Every time you fall it's only making your chin strong

And I be in the corner like mick, baby, til the end

Or when you hear this 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 y'all?

Give 'em hell, turn their heads

Gonna live life till we're dead.

Give me scars, give me pain

Then just say to me, say to me, say to me

There goes a fighter, there goes a fighter

Here comes a fighter

That's what they'll say to me, say to me

Say to 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

Textbook version of the kid going nowhere fast

And now I'm yelling kiss my a**

It's gonna take a couple right hooks, a few left jabs

For you to recognize that 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 y'all?

Give 'em hell, turn their heads

Gonna live life til we're dead

Give me scars, give me pain

Then just say to me, say to me, say to me

There goes a fighter, there goes a fighter

Here comes a fighter

That's what they'll say to me, say to me

Say to me, this one's a fighter

Everybody put yo hands up