Cørnerman Lyrics by Stephen Wilson Jr.
Jab, Jab, one, two, three, four
One, two, one, two
Uppercut, three, four
Body, jab to the body
You gotta set up your punches
Or he’s gonna eat your lunch, son
Why, why did you die young?
Why you? Damn you
Hell, my head’s still rung
Shot to the body, right to the body
Ribs left broken, too much left unspoken
I stood frozen
Didn’t get to say goodbye like you should
Hey nothing about you gone is any good
Where are you, tell me where are you?
I still need you in my corner, man
Tell me to stop dropping my right hand
Bob and weave, duck, don’t run
When that bell rings, son, a rumble’s begun
No matter what
The fight has to go on as planned
But I still need you
I still need you in my corner, man
Breathe in, sit down right here
There’s no time for no tears
It’s been a long damn year
And I know you’re hurting, the pain of a certain one
If you step through the ropes, know, you’ve already won
Them shoulders weigh a ton
So try to catch your breath while you can
‘Cause there’s another round around the corner, man
I still need you in my corner, man
Cornerman
I still need you
I still need you in my corner, man
Jab, Jab, one, two, three, four
One, two, one, two
Jab, Jab, one, two, three, four
One, two, one, two
Jab, Jab, one, two, three, four
One, two, one, two
