The Killers

Prize Fighter

The Killers

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Prize Fighter

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          G           
She's a pillar by the day, a fire by the night 
She's a famous architect, like Frank Lloyd Wright 
          C                                        G 
When it comes to tightrope walkin', she's world renowned 

       G                           
Her elegance and charm are worthy of praise 
And I heard she used to throw for the Oakland A's 
           C                                       G 
She works 268 hours a week, I've yet to meet her match 

    D                 C 
A marvel of modern science 
           D            C 
She's a natural born pioneer 
          D             
I can't make up my mind, 
          C                      D       D7 
Should I put her on display or hide her? 

                   G G/F# Em D   C  
I'm gonna be her prize         fighter 
    C              D          G     D 
I know that she's out of my league 
                    G G/F# Em D   C  
I'm gonna be her prize         fighter 
      C     D           G 
My uniform has been decreed 

She's a daughter of the gods, got a lot of clout 
If she's ever in a bind, I'll get her out 
And sometimes I have these nightmares, in the middle of the day 
Where a hay-makin' gypsy steals her away 

There ain't no doubt about it 
I'm a slave to her shade of love 
One day her majesty the Queen, unprovoked and unforeseen 
Is gonna fly her over to England, put that sword on her shoulder, 
And knight her! 

I'm gonna be her prize fighter 
No label's gonna change where she's from 
I'm gonna be her prize fighter 
And I'm dancin' to the beat of her drum 

She's always on my side, rich or poor 
And she's with me all the way to the Golden Door 
My lioness, my pièce de résistance 
My only way 

I'm gonna drive me an El Dorado 
The colour of her marbly eyes 
With twin bullet tail lights 
And plates that we desire 

I'm gonna be her prize fighter 
Though the weather may be foul 
I'm gonna be her prize fighter 
Though the wind and the wolves may howl 

(Prize fighter) 
Through the sunshine, through the rain 
I'm gonna be her prize fighter 
Over and over again 
		  

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