Clark Baxtresser - Eyes on the Prize I lyrics

Cynthia: Although I may be hard on you, I'm only trying to help And I know my past actions have not shown you how I felt You're a master of deception, a gentleman of stealth Just don't screw up and die on me, or I'll k** you myself. Keep your eyes on the prize! Susan: You gotta! You, you gotta! Cynthia: Keep your eyes on the prize! Susan: You gotta! You, you gotta! Cynthia: Keep you eyes...you know you're like a son to me, I've felt that way forever A total deadbeat son who needs to get his sh** together. You're not just any agent You're a special agent. So go get the girl and go save the world, I'm already impatient! (spoken) Just go already! Keep your eyes on the prize! Susan: You gotta! You, you gotta! Cynthia: Keep your eyes on the prize! Susan: You gotta! You, you gotta! Cynthia: Keep your eyes on the prize! Curt: 'Cause a spy is a spy and a spy keeps his eyes on the prize! Cynthia: So keep your eyes... (spoken) Oh and Curt? Curt: (screaming) Ahh! Cynthia: (spoken) Bulletproof vest? Good, you're learning On the prize! Susan: The prize