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Something you should know about The Winner Lyrics Title: Bobby Bare - The Winner lyrics Artist: Bobby Bare Lyrics Visitors: 1740 visitors have hited The Winner Lyrics since May 27, 2008. The Winner The hulk of a man with a beer in his hand looked like a drunk old fool And I knew if I hit him right, why I could knock him off a that stool But everybody they said, “Watch out, hey that’s Tiger Man McCool He’s had a whole lot of fights, and he’s always come out a winner.â€� Yeah, he’s a winner But I’d had myself about five too many and I walked up tall and proud I faced his back and I faced the fact that he had never stooped or bowed I said, “Tiger Man, you’re a pussycatâ€�, and a hush fell on the crowd I said let’s you and me go outside and see who’s a winner Well he gripped the bar with one big hairy hand and he braced against the wall He slowly looked up from his beer, my God that man was tall He said, “Boy, I see you’re a scrapper, so just before you fall I’m gonna tell you just a little, ‘bout what it means to be a winner.â€� He said, “Now you see these bright white smiling teeth, you know they ain’t my own Mine rolled away like Chiclets down the street in San Antone But I left that person, cursin’, nursin’ seven broken bones And he, uh, only broke, uh, three of mine That makes me the winner He said, “Now behind this grin I got steel pins, that holds my jaw in place A trophy of my most successful motorcycle race And each morning when I wake and touch this scar across my face It reminds me of all I got by being a winner Now this broken back was a dyin’ act of a handsome Harry Clay That sticky Cincinnati night I stole his wife away But that woman she gets uglier, and she gets meaner every day But I got her, boy, and that make me a winner He said, “You gotta speak loud when you challenge me, son “Cause it’s hard for me to hear With this twisted neck and these migraine pains And this big old cauliflower ear And if it wasn’t for this glass eye of mine, why I’d shed a happy tear To think of all your gonna get by being a winner I got ar-th-rit-ic elbows, son I got dislocated knees From picking fights with thunderstorms and chargin’ into trees And my nose’s been broken so often, I might lose it if I sneeze And son, you say you still wanna be a winner? Now you remind me of my younger days with your knuckles a-clenchin’ white But boy, I’m gonna sit right here and sip this beer all night And if there’s somethin’ that you gotta gain or prove By winning some silly fight Well, OK, I quit, I lose, you’re the winner Oh, I stumbled from that barroom, not so tall and not so proud And behind me I still hear the hoots and laughter of the crowd But my eyes still see and my nose still works And my teeth are still in my mouth And you know, I guess that makes me the winner Fans who visit this lyrics also like: Maybe you are looking for: Bobby Bare - The Winner Lyrics for mp3 Bobby Bare - The Winner Lyric Bobby Bare - The Winner Letras Bobby Bare - The Winner Songtexte Bobby Bare - The Winner Lyrique Bobby Bare - The Winner Testo Bobby Bare - The Winner Referencias Tips to look for free audio clips (Don't use those tips to download illegally. To buy music is always the best way to support your idols) |
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