The Pugilist

Unassailed and undaunted
He stands six feet seven inches tall
Unrestrained, he knows no master
Throughout time no one ever saw him fall

Not a single blow is wasted
No opponent is his match
Every time the crowd goes wild
And he remains the best
'Cause who can resist - The Pugilist
The champion of fists - The Pugilist

With a mind set for glory
Confident he steps in for the fight
The stakes are high, all bets are set now
But he knows he'll go home rich tonight

Not a single blow is wasted
No one is his match
Every time the crowd goes wild
And he remains the best
'Cause who can resist

With a grin, takes two steps forward
Swings his left, then bends into the right
Up comes his fist, jaw breaking hammer
King of the ring, undisputed in each fight

'Cause who can resist - The Pugilist
'Cause who can resist - The Pugilist