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 - Composers:
 - Keith W Volpone
 - Frank Joseph Myers
 - Walter Brandt
 - William J Brandt
 
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Whiskey Falls - The Champ lyrics
He comes from the streets, he grew up in the bars
 He cut his teeth on his daddy?s guitar
 He lived every line that he?s ever sung
 He made believers to all that said it couldn?t be done
 He worked on his chops eight hours a day
 While learning the ropes and climbing the ranks
 He kicked and he scratched to get his shot
 And he never kissed ass on his way to the top
 He says hey man, here I am
 Rocking the stage and shaking the stands
 With the punch of the drums, the blast of the amps
 A sold out show every time I jam
 Hey man, here I am
 Living the life with the world in my hands
 A rush from the crowd, the roar of the fans
 When the lights come up he feels like the champ
 He feels like the champ
 He says there's always a new kid coming to town
 Looking for ways to try and knock him down
 They got hungry eyes and a passion that burns
 Chomping at the bit to get their turn
 He seen a thousand faces come and go
 But he?s still here, nobody steels his show
 With a bottle a gin and a Martin guitar
 Man, the world's never seen a bigger starWhiskey Falls - The Champ - http://motolyrics.com/whiskey-falls/the-champ-lyrics.html
 He says hey man, here I am
 Rocking the stage and shaking the stands
 With the punch of the drums, the blast of the amps
 A sold out show every time I jam
 And hey man, here I am
 Living the life with the world in my hands
 A rush from the crowd, the roar of the fans
 And when the lights come up, he feels like the champ
 He feels like the champ
 He steps under the lights at Broadway and Main
 Takes a pull from the bottle to warm up and sing
 He?s got dirt on his face, an open case at his feet
 As the people toss change passing 'round the street
 He sleeps under the bridge in a cardboard box
 But when the stars come out he?s ready to rock
 He says hey man, here I am
 Rocking the stage and shaking the stands
 With the punch of the drums, the blast of the amps
 A sold out show every time I jam
 And hey man, here I am
 Living the life with the world in my hands
 A rush from the crowd, the roar of the fans
 When the lights come up he feels like the champ
 He feels like the champ













