It was Tiger Wilson versus Kid McCoy In the summer of
`ninety-three Now the Kid was everybody's pride and joy
Just as game as a kid could be And his darlin' Bess was in
the second row She was prayin' with all her might Sayin,
"Kid, we need that little bungalow Oh, you've just gotta
win tonight" Come on, Kid, come on, Kid Let's hit him with
a left and a right Go on, Kid, go on, Kid But how were they
to know it was the Kid's last fight (But how were they to
know it was the Kid's last fight)
Now the Kid had fever to the very bone But nobody would
ever guess He was in there fightin' on his heart alone
Cause he just had to win for Bess Oh, the Kid was battered,
the Kid was floored But the count never got to ten Though
his brain was reelin' when the people roared He was up on
his feet again Come on, Kid, come on, Kid Let's hit him
with a left and a right Go on, Kid, go on, Kid But how were
they to know it was the Kid's last fight (But how were
they to know it was the Kid's last fight) Said the Tiger,
scowlin', don't you know you're through
I can whip you just like a child I'm gonna take the fight
and take your woman too When he heard that the Kid went
wild Said the Kid, "For that I'll tear you limb from limb"
And he sprang like an angry colt He said a punch a-flyin at
the Tiger's chin Knocked him out like a
thunderbolt Come on, Kid, come on, Kid Let's hit him with a
left and a right Go on,
Kid, go on, Kid But how were they to know it was the Kid's
last fight (But how were they to know it was the Kid's last
fight) To the crowd that saw it there was little doubt
That the Kid was a champ that night But the champ would
never have another bout `Twas the fever that won the fight
Gather round, I'm bettin' even money folks There's a bell
soundin' way up high And the champ is climbin' through the
golden ropes Of the Big Ring up in the sky Come on, Kid,
come on, Kid Let's hit him with a left and a right Go on,
Kid, go on, Kid But how were they to know it was the Kid's
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