[Verso 1]
G6
A seasoned fighter in his final round
F#m11(b13) Em
He's heading home
Am7 G6
Battered, bruised and with a lazy left eye
F#m7(b13)
The right's just tired
G6
The family sleeps in their mobile home
F#m11(b13) Em
He longs to be around
Am7 G6 F#m11(b13) D
To sit at peace and watch his children fall asleep
[Pré-Refrão]
G6 Em D
He sees the punches way ahead of him
G6 Em D
A sense of a calm and quiet ending
G6 Em D
An easy dive before the bell rings
[Refrão]
Am7 D Am7
Huddled with his wounded pride
G6
Huddled by the sinking tide
[Verso 2]
G6
All his dreams, and how they shine so bright
F#m11(b13) Em
He could do no wrong
Am7 G6
Lightning fists and even faster feet
F#m7(b13)
Steel and bone
G6
Never cool, he had a wavering heart
F#m11(b13) Em
Big mistake, oh well
Am7 G F#m11(b13) D
There is always room for roster filler down the bill
[Pré-Refrão]
G6 Em D
He sees the punches way ahead of him
G6 Em D
A sense of a calm and quiet ending
G6 Em D
An easy dive before the bell rings
[Refrão]
Am7 D Am7
Huddled with his wounded pride
G6
Huddled with his chosen hive
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