pixie lott
champion
I'll fight for love I'll prove to you I've got the moves like no-one else. Boy she's a fool, she's telling lies and talking jive, She can go to hell. Come on ring that bell. If She's Apollo Creed, I'll be Rocky Balboa. When I'm down on my knees That's when baby I'll show ya, I'll fight for your heart. I'll be your champion, champion. You're the prize, You sting me though Your floating like a butterfly but I feel alive. You know why, I love you even more than any other guy. For you I'd die. If She's Apollo Creed, I'll be Rocky Balboa. When I'm down on my knees That's when baby I'll show ya, I'll fight for your heart. I'll be your champion, champion. I've got a mumble in the jungle, Be as sweet as vanilla. Prove my love to you, In this twelve round thriller. I'll fight for your heart and I'll be your champion. I'm going to use my lips, Use my hips, Wrap you round my finger tips. Just to prove I love ya baby. If She's Apollo Creed, I'll be Rocky Balboa. When I'm down on my knees That's when baby I'll show ya, I'll fight for your heart. I'll be your champion, champion. I'll be your champion, champion. I'll fight for your heart. I'll be your champion, champion. I've got a mumble in the jungle, Be as sweet as vanilla. Prove my love to you, In this twelve round thriller. I'll fight for your heart and I'll be your champion.