She's a pillar by the day, a fire by the nightShe's a famous architect, like Frank Lloyd WrightWhen it comes to tightrope walkin', she's world renownedHer elegance and charm are worthy of praiseAnd I heard she used to throw for the Oakland A'sShe works 268 hours a week, I've yet to meet her matchA marvel of modern scienceShe's a natural born pioneerI can't make up my mind,Should I put her on display or hide her?I'm gonna be her prize fighterI know that she's out of my leagueI'm gonna be her prize fighterMy uniform has been decreedShe's a daughter of the gods, got a lot of cloutIf she's ever in a bind, I'll get her outAnd sometimes I have these nightmares, in the middle of the dayWhere a hay-makin' gypsy steals her awayThere ain't no doubt about itI'm a slave to her shade of loveOne day her majesty the Queen, unprovoked and unforeseenIs gonna fly her over to England, put that sword on her shoulder,And knight her!I'm gonna be her prize fighterNo label's gonna change where she's fromI'm gonna be her prize fighterAnd I'm dancin' to the beat of her drumShe's always on my side, rich or poorAnd she's with me all the way to the Golden DoorMy lioness, my pièce de résistanceMy only wayI'm gonna drive me an El DoradoThe colour of her marbly eyesWith twin bullet tail lightsAnd plates that we desireI'm gonna be her prize fighterThough the weather may be foulI'm gonna be her prize fighterThough the wind and the wolves may howl(Prize fighter)Through the sunshine, through the rainI'm gonna be her prize fighterOver and over again
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She's a pillar by the day, a fire by the night
She's a famous architect, like Frank Lloyd Wright
When it comes to tightrope walkin', she's world renowned
Her elegance and charm are worthy of praise
And I heard she used to throw for the Oakland A's
She works 268 hours a week, I've yet to meet her match
A marvel of modern science
She's a natural born pioneer
I can't make up my mind,
Should I put her on display or hide her?
I'm gonna be her prize fighter
I know that she's out of my league
I'm gonna be her prize fighter
My uniform has been decreed
She's a daughter of the gods, got a lot of clout
If she's ever in a bind, I'll get her out
And sometimes I have these nightmares, in the middle of the day
Where a hay-makin' gypsy steals her away
There ain't no doubt about it
I'm a slave to her shade of love
One day her majesty the Queen, unprovoked and unforeseen
Is gonna fly her over to England, put that sword on her shoulder,
And knight her!
I'm gonna be her prize fighter
No label's gonna change where she's from
I'm gonna be her prize fighter
And I'm dancin' to the beat of her drum
She's always on my side, rich or poor
And she's with me all the way to the Golden Door
My lioness, my pièce de résistance
My only way
I'm gonna drive me an El Dorado
The colour of her marbly eyes
With twin bullet tail lights
And plates that we desire
I'm gonna be her prize fighter
Though the weather may be foul
I'm gonna be her prize fighter
Though the wind and the wolves may howl
(Prize fighter)
Through the sunshine, through the rain
I'm gonna be her prize fighter
Over and over again
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