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(Steve Azar/Rafe Van Hoy) |
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I wake up just to work hard every day |
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Nothin' free and nothin' easy ever comes my way |
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Hands are calloused, my body is bruised |
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I won't give up and |
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I will not lose |
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Just when you count me out, that's when |
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I'll come |
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Through I'm |
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The underdog |
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The one whose back stays against the wall |
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The underdog |
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I'll still be standin' when the favorite falls |
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So they say |
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I'm not that strong |
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And the odds are way too long |
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Well, I was born to prove them wrong |
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I'm the underdog |
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My baby's the best lookin' thing to hit this town |
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She believes in me even though her folks don't |
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Want me comin' 'round |
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They got bigger plans for her than me |
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I've got somethin' inside they can't see |
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But someday |
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I swear they will, 'cause |
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I won't Always be ohh |
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The underdog |
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The one whose back stays against the wall |
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The underdog |
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I'll still be standin' when the favorite falls |
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So they say |
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I'm not that strong |
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And the odds are way too long |
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Well, I was born to prove them wrong |
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I'm the underdog |
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I know every verse and every word of 1st |
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Samuel 17 |
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I love it when that big ol' boy's bought down to |
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His knees |
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And it sometimes seems that all my dreams are over |
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Nine feet tall |
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And I'm the little man with a rock in his hand |
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Just like |
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David in overalls |
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I'm The underdog |
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The one whose back stays against the wall |
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The underdog |
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I'll still be standin' when the favorite falls |
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So they say |
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I'm not that strong |
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And the odds are way too long |
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Well, I was born to prove them wrong |
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I'm the underdog |
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Oh, I'm the underdog |
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Don't you count me out |
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Yeah |
