Stan' Up An' Fight chords by Georges Bizet
Verse 1
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Em
Thanks a lot,
I'm sure glad to be,
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to be where I can see so
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many friends of mine.
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How've I been doing?
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How've I been do ing?
Em
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If you really want to know the truth,
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I'm doing fine.
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Seventeen decisions in a row,
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and only five on pause.
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The rest was all K .O. Jack son and Johnson,
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Murphy and Bronson,
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One by one they come
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and one by one,
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Em
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And they go, how's it done?
You ask me how's it done?
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I gotta train a man
who taught me all I know
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Sure feels good to have him in your corner
Em
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Hear his voice, a whispering low
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Big boy, remember,
Em
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you must remember
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Stand up and fight until
you hear the bell,
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stand toe to toe, trade blow for blow,
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keep punching till you
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make your punches tell,
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show that crowd what you know,
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until you hear that bell, that final bell,
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stand up and fight like hell.
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Stand up and fight until you hear the bell,
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stand tall to tall, stand tall to tall.
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Keep marching till you hear your
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an cestors tell,
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so let the world know,
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until you hear that bell, that little bell,
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Em
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stand up and fight like hell.
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When you fight out in the open air,
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in a patch of light,
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the ring looks small and white.
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Out in the blackness,
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out in the blackness,
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you can feel a hundred thousand
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eyes still in the night.
Em
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Cigarettes are blinking in the dark
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And making polka dots
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around a baseball park
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People are quiet
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Then there's a riot
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Someone throws a
punch and plants it right
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Em
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Smack on the mark
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Somebody's hurt
You kind of think it's you
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You hang across the road
That's all you want to do
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Then you look round
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and see your trainer's eyes
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Begging you to see it through
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They say, remember, big boy, remember
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Stand up and fight until
you hear the bell
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Stand tall to tall, trade law for law
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They're punching to you
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when your punches tell
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So don't fear what you know,
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until you hear that bell, that final bell,
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stand up and fight like hell!
Stand up and fight,
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stand up and fight,
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an d fight like hell!
Stan' Up An' Fight
Georges Bizet
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