Christopher-Hue & Cry

Christopher - Hue & Cry There's a man with a mike right after the fight Asking, "When you gonna beat the best?" And the way that he tries to patronize And puts your patience to the test, no, now But who wants hands like lightning anyway? 'Cause you've got them to get you whatever you want And you've got them to get you whatever you want So Lay your medal down, St. Christopher Take the money, my man, and run like hell Don't get crucified, St. Christopher You'll avoid the nails if you can just ring your own bell You better ring that bell There's a wife sittin' home watching skin hittin' bone And she don't know what it's for A kid in the street who won't take defeat Is bitter down to the core What is it you're fighting anyway? When you've got them to get you whatever you want When you've got them to get you whatever you want So Lay your medal down, St. Christopher Take the money, my man, and run like hell, get out of it now Don't get crucified, St. Christopher You'll avoid the nails if you can just ring your own bell You better ring that bell now Hang up the glove and live for love What is it you're fighting anyway? When you've got them to get you whatever you want When you've got them to get you whatever you want So, now Lay your medal down, St. Christopher Take the money, my man, and run like hell Don't get crucified, St. Christopher You'll avoid the nails if you can just ring that bell Lay your medal down, St. Christopher Take the money, my man, and run like hell Don't get crucified, St. Christopher You'll avoid the nails if you can ring that bell You better ring the bell, ring the bell, ring that bell Hang up the glove and live for love Hang up the glove and live for love Live for love, live for love, live for love Hang up the glove and live for love Hang up the glove and live for love Hang up the glove, hang up the glove Hang up the glove, hang up the glove Hang up the glove, hang up the glove Hang up the glove, hang up the glove Hang up the glove, hang up the glove