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Howard, the strangest things have happened lately when I take a good swing at all my dreams, they pivot 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 from my eyes boxing's been good to me, Howard now I'm told, "you're growing old" the whole time we knew a couple of years I'd be through has boxing been good to you? Howard, now I confess I'm scared and lonely and tired Songtextethey seem to think I'm made of clay, a- nother day, I'm not cut out for this I just know what to say, I say: boxing's been good to me, Howard now I'm told, "you're growing old" the whole time we knew a couple of years I'd be through has boxing been good to you? well, sometimes I punch myself hard as I can yelling, "nobody cares!" hoping someone will tell me how wrong I am no boxing's been good to me, Howard now I'm told, "you're growing old" the whole time you knew a couple of years I'd be through has boxing been good? has boxing been good? has boxing been good? Aus Songtexte Mania