Boxing Gloves

I can't recall the time wasted
The weeks spend sitting in the corner
waiting for the sound to play.

The details playing back
before my eyes in a flash
the love in my heart
fighting to break out

So come on and knock me out
Taken off my feet and down for the count,
I can't see the stars without you...

I bet your still sitting there
The bell's 'a ringin'
The crowd's 'a cheerin'
And i'm singin....

Come on and knock me out
Taken off my feet and down for the count
I can't see the stars without you

Baby, don't you know?
I'm against the ropes over you.