The Comeback Kid Songtext / Lyric

I'm back by popular demand

Well, not really but my optimism's grand

A little success has got me in the jam

Never though I'd say I got to many fans

You can thank my face for that, I mean wait

Myspace, Facebook, let's face the facts

I'm at the bottom of the charts but we aimin' high

Kinda hard when they still can't say your name right

Took some time away from the game

Came back same thing though times have changed

I'm no longer that dude from that 70's show

Now I'm the guy who's video is in American Eagle

I stay fly like eagles got hair like the Beatles

Spit truth for the people just call this a sequel

We get knocked down but we get right back up

Keep on comin' back, we keep on comin' back for more

There is a fire, burns deep inside us

We're the comeback kids, kids, we're the comeback kids

Round 2, they're askin' what's new

How you gonna comeback B, what you gonna do?

Took a couple shots to the face from some critics

Can't imagine what they gonna say when they hear this

I'm done tryin' to fit in, thought about quittin'

Can't stop now, we can't afford to give in

Learned my lesson through facin' opposition

If life doesn't hurt then we're not really livin'

So we take punch after punch like

Cassius Clay or Sugar Ray you see

This hard knock life might make my heart break

But you ain't gonna make no quitter out of me

Keep fightin' 'til the war is won

Comeback kid lion heart champion, let's go

We get knocked down but we get right back up

Keep on comin' back, we keep on comin' back for more

There is a fire, burns deep inside us

We're the comeback kids, kids, we're the comeback kids

Keep on comin' back, we keep on comin' back for more

Keep, keep comin' back for more

Keep, keep comin' back for more

Keep on comin' back, we keep on comin' back for more

Keep, keep comin' back for more

Keep, keep comin' back for more

I'm back, I gotta manager now

He's 6'4, black and his name is Cal

If you got a problem, yo, he'll solve it

I got a style they still don't know what to call it

I've been on the grind since L.J. was a Hornet

Way before the days of Chris Paul in New Orleans

Back in the days of M. Jackson and Jordan

I was on that 8-track reel to reel recordin'

And I still gotta pay to get on

Paid my dues yet I still can't pay my loans

Couldn't find a hot beat so I made my own

Couldn't find a hot street so we paved a road

Hey, Mr. DJ, keep playin' my song

While you're at it could you please stop sayin' my name wrong?

Keep fightin' to the break-break of dawn

Comeback kids never quit always stay strong

We get knocked down but we get right back up

Keep on comin' back, we keep on comin' back for more

There is a fire, burns deep inside us

We're the comeback kids, kids, we're the comeback kids

We get knocked down but we get right back up

Keep on comin' back, we keep on comin' back for more

There is a fire, burns deep inside us

We're the comeback kids, kids, we're the comeback kids