Album: Pixie Lott (2014)

Champion

I'll fight for love
I'll prove to you
I 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 you
I'll fight for your heart
I'll be your champion, champion

You're the prize
You sting me
Though you're 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 you
I'll fight for your heart
I'll be your champion

I'm gonna rumble in the jungle
Be as sweet as vanilla
Prove my love to you
In a twelve round thriller
I'll fight for your heart
I'll be your champion, champion

I'm gonna use my lips
Use my hips
Wrap you round my fingertips
Just to prove I love you, baby, yeah

I'll be your champion
Woo
I'll fight for your heart
I'll be your champion
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm gonna rumble in the jungle
Be as sweet as vanilla
Prove my love to you
In a twelve round thriller
I'll fight for your heart
I'll be your champion
I'll fight for your heart
I'll be your champion, champion