Текст песни Pixie Lott - Champion

I'll fight for love I'll prove to you I got the moves Like no one else Boy, she's a fool She's telling lies And talking jive She can go to hell Come on ring that bell If she's Apollo Creed I'll be Rocky Balboa When I'm down on my knees That's when, baby, I'll show you I'll fight for your heart I'll be your champion, champion You're the prize You sting me though You're floating like a butterfly But I feel alive You know why I love you even more Than any other guy For you I'd die If she's Apollo Creed I'll be Rocky Balboa When I'm down on my knees That's when, baby, I'll show you I'll fight for your heart I'll be your champion I'm gonna rumble in the jungle Be as sweet as vanilla Prove my love to you In a twelve round thriller I'll fight for your heart I'll be your champion, champion I'm gonna use my lips Use my hips Wrap you round my fingertips Just to prove I love you, baby, yeah I'll be your champion Woo I'll fight for your heart I'll be your champion Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm gonna rumble in the jungle Be as sweet as vanilla Prove my love to you In a twelve round thriller I'll fight for your heart I'll be your champion I'll fight for your heart I'll be your champion, champion
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