Champion - Pixie Lott

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