Fighter - Street Dogs
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Fighter Lyrics
Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:
Remember those five dollar days
Armed with a paintbrush
And how he's soldiered on
With hard work and full coffee cupsYou inspired me with your tenacity
Never laying down to your disease
Kenny Walls, this one is still for youClad with a scally cap
And numerous tattoos
You always battled on
For the lifetime's worth of duesWe will not forget the example you laid
Never quitting regardless of obstacles made
Hey tough, this one goes out to youThis is an ode to a man
Who spent his whole life in a fight
Never getting counted out at all
Or ducking from our sightOur eulogy for him is clear
We know just what to say
Kenny Walls, he was a fighter
Right up to his passing dayYou got your DC35
And worked hard at your trade
People were impressed
With the progress that you madeWhen it came to music you loved your punk
Never privy to pop or disco junk
Kenny Walls, this chorus is still for youThis is an ode to a man
Who spent his whole life in a fight
Never getting counted out at all
Or ducking from our sightOur eulogy for him is clear
We know just what to say
Kenny Walls, he was a fighter
Right up to his passing day, ayRemember those five dollar days
Armed only with a paintbrush
And how he's soldiered on
With hard work and full coffee cupsYou inspired me with your tenacity
Kenny Walls, this one is still for youThis is an ode to a man
Who spent his whole life in a fight
Never getting counted out at all
Or ducking from our sightOur eulogy to him is clear
We know just what to say
Kenny Walls, he was a fighter
Right up to his passing day, hey