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Caught with a left hook on a Friday night
Stars exploded in my line of sight
The room was spinning the floor was close
My pride shattered like my nose
The neon buzzed like a taunting laugh
Barstool prophets spoke of the aftermath
My hands shook but my heart stayed wild
A rebel spirit since I was a child
Caught with a left hook I didn’t see it coming
Life’s a fight and the clock keeps running
Stand up dust off don’t let ‘em win
Every round’s a chance to begin again
The jukebox screamed with a rebel’s tune
The night felt heavy under the whiskey moon
But I rose from the ashes fists held high
Ready to dance with the fire in the sky
They said stay down but I just grinned
This battle’s mine and I’ll never give in
Scars are trophies of a life lived loud
Wear them proud like thunder in a cloud
Caught with a left hook I didn’t see it coming
Life’s a fight and the clock keeps running
Stand up dust off don’t let ‘em win
Every round’s a chance to begin again
