Greyson Chance - Thrilla In Manila lyrics

[Verse 1] Flying through the night time And I'm feeling awfully sad Missing all your punch lines And they make me feel so glad [Pre-Chorus] No joking around, feet off the ground (?), unless (?) get down Oh, my time is running out Yes my face really (?) you out I'll beat his a**, should I run into a frown Me and you are never coming down [Chorus] You got nothing wrong with you k**a Thrilla in Manila The lipstick stains on your boxing glove You know what I love, you know what I love What you gonna do when I fight for you? What you gonna do when I fight for you? Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila What you gonna do when I fight for you? What you gonna do when I fight for you? Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila [Verse 2] State of mind is endless Yeah I'm fighting for my rights Baby you my life line I need you every night [Pre-Chorus] And the girls are out (?) Oh adrenalin is ecstasy (?) it's a revelation I'll beat his a**, and his reputation I don't even care now it's you and me, oh You got nothing wrong with you k**a Thrilla in Manila The lipstick stains on your boxing glove You know what I love, you know what I love What you gonna do when I fight for you? What you gonna do when I fight for you? Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila What you gonna do when I fight for you? What you gonna do when I fight for you? Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila [Bridge 1] I'll take a hit for you I'll take a shot for you I'll take a fall for you Anything you want me to I'll take a hit for you I'll take a shot for you I'll take a fall for you Anything you want me to [Bridge 2] I love the way you sit me close In all your expensive clothes Looking through your shades Can't you see all the scars we made? (?) spirit waters I can even swim to the bottom If you want I'll drown it in Baby I'll be dying eventually You got nothing wrong with you k**a Thrilla in Manila The lipstick stains on your boxing glove You know what I love, you know what I love What you gonna do when I fight for you? What you gonna do when I fight for you? Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila What you gonna do when I fight for you? What you gonna do when I fight for you? Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila [Outro] I love the way you sit me close In all your expensive clothes I love the way you sit me close In all your expensive clothes You smell au natueral, (?) composed as hell I may be americano, (?) Manila Thrilla in Manila