So You Wanna Be a Boxer

So you wanna be a boxer
In the golden ring
Can you punch like a south-bound freight train
Tell me just one thing
Can you move in a word like a humming birds wing
If you need to
Can you bob, can you weave
Can you fake, and deceive when you need to?
Well, you might as well quit
If you havent got it
So you wanna be a boxer
Can you pass the test?
I can tell youve got it in you
Ive trained the best
When you work and you sweat
And you bet that you train to a buzz-saw
Then you near lose your mind
When you find that your little boy has a glass jaw
So you might as well quit
If you havent got it.
Putting him in the ring, Joe
Look at what you found
We can use the fun, Joe
Pushing him around
Well show him the ropes
And destroy his hopes
Put him in the ring, Joe
Give the guy a chance
Let him feel the sting, Joe
We can make him dance
Well pulp him to bits
Then hell call it quits for sure, Joe
So you wanna be a boxer
Wanna be the champ
Theres a golden boy inside you
Not a punched-out champ
If you listen and you learn
Theres an honour you can earn and defend here
When you do see the crown
Youre a king not a clown
A contender
But you might as well quit
If you havent got it
Put him in the ring, Joe
Something new to punch
Let me have a swing, Joe
Then well go to lunch
Well make it quite swift
Then hell get the drift
Put him in the ring, Joe
Chicken a la carte
Let me have a wing, Joe
Tearing him apart
That chicken will crow
Let me have him Joe