Howard the strangest things have happened lately.
When I take a good swing at all my dreams,
they pivo and slip,
I drop my fists and they're back laughing.
Howard, my intention's become not to lose
What I've won, ambition has given way
To desperation and I lost the fight for my eyes
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Boxing's been good to me, Howard
Now I'm told, You're growing old
The whole time he knew, a couple of years
I'd be through, hs boxing been good to you
Howard, now I confess, I'm scared and lonely and tired
They seem to think I'm made of clay,
another day I'm not cut out for this, I just know what to say, I say.
-Chorus-
Well, sometimes I punch myself hard as I can
Yelling, Nobody cares, hoping someone
Will tell me how wrong I am Howard
-Chorus-