King Tiger Lyrics

The Ragamuffins - King Tiger

There’s a rumour going round

That your best days are behind yer

That of all the mistakes you’ve made

That it’s this one that defines yer

You might not breathe out fire no more

You might not rule the skies

But don’t question your desire

When I can see it in your eyes

King Tiger

Taking ‘em all on

Taking my breath away

King Tiger

Tearing it up

Wouldn’t have it any other way

How many times

Have I gotta tell you

These days are ours, these days are ours, these days are ours

How many times

Have I gotta tell you

These days are ours, these days are ours, these days are ours

It ain’t how deep you’re cut

It’s the way you wear the scars

Out of the mouths of scoundrels

Out of the hands of crooks

Out of the traps for one last chance

A shot at the history books

Out of the mouths of scoundrels

Out of the hands of thieves

When you’re tearing it up!

They put a target on your back

To try and knock you down

You gotta start again from scratch…

Yeah when you’re tearing it up!

They put a target on your back

To try and knock you down

You gotta start again from scratch but…

How many times

Have I gotta tell you

These days are ours, these days are ours, these days are ours

How many times

Have I gotta tell you

These days are ours, these days are ours, these days are ours

It ain’t how deep you’re cut

It’s the way you wear the scars