Trisha Yearwood

Trisha Yearwood

Prizefighter
Composição de (Jesse Alexander/Sarah Buxton/Ross Copperman)
Intro:     G     D     C 


 Verse: 
G 
 Here you are face to face 
D 
 With your greatest test of faith 
C 
 It ain't looking good but you would not run even if you could 
G 
 'Cause you know what's on line 
D 
 It's win or lose, do or die 
         C                           Am 
 Every swing is coming fast and the punches knock you back 


 Chorus: 
           G 
 When you hit the ground 
      D 
 You find your wings 
        Em 
 You go one more round 
        C 
 When that bell rings 
G     
 They say you're done but here you come 
D                                   Em 
 You're a hammer, hitting, spitting fire 
       C 
 Prizefighter 
               G 
 When you're sweating from the fear 
          D 
 You look it in the eye 
           Em                   C 
 Turn the sound of defeat into your battle cry 
G 
 Stakes are down, you're out of luck 
D                             Em 
 Look at you, smiling with a shiner 
           C 
 Standing higher 
       G      D      C 
 Prizefighter 


 Verse: 
G 
 When you see them shake their head 
D 
 That's when you start seeing red 
C 
 From your head down to your toes, you find your glory, strengh and hope 
  G 
 Come on, come on, comeback kid 
D 
 Show them how you never quit 
               C                            Am 
 You're gonna rise from the pain and like a hurricane 


 Chorus: 
           G 
 When you hit the ground 
      D 
 You find your wings 
        Em 
 You go one more round 
        C 
 When that bell rings 
G     
 They say you're done but here you come 
D                                   Em 
 You're a hammer, hitting, spitting fire 
       C 
 Prizefighter 
               G 
 When you're sweating from the fear 
          D 
 You look it in the eye 
           Em                   C 
 Turn the sound of defeat into your battle cry 
G 
 Stakes are down, you're out of luck 
D                             Em 
 Look at you, smiling with a shiner 
           C 
 Standing higher 
       G   D    Em   C 
 Prizefighter, yeah 


 Chorus: 
               G 
 When you're sweating from the fear 
          D 
 You look it in the eye 
           Em                   C 
 Turn the sound of defeat into your battle cry 
G 
 Stakes are down, you're out of luck 
D                             Em 
 Look at you, smiling with a shiner 
           C 
 Standing higher 
       G       D      Em     C 
 Prizefighter 
  
  
 Outro: 
G 
 Look at you standing tall 
D 
 Look at you standing tall 
Em 
 And you still ain't had enough 
C                           G      D      Em      C 
 And you still ain't had enough 
G 
 Look at you standing tall 
D 
 Look at you standing tall 
Em 
 And you still ain't had enough 
  C                         G      D      Em      C 
 And you still ain't had enough

Enviado por: Paulo Rocha Antunes

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