Rising up, back on the street Did my time, took my chances Went the distance, now I'm back on my feet Just a man and his will to survive So many times it happens too fast You trade your passion for glory Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past You must fight just to keep them alive It's the eye of the tiger It's the thrill of the fight Rising up to the challenge of our rival And the last known survivor
Stalks his prey in the night And he's watching us all with the eye of the tiger....
Part of lyrics from "Survivor", "Eye of The Tiger"
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