I can count you out
TKO
TKO
TKO
Whenever I feel so amorous I can count you out
It's a fight to the finish let there be no doubt
TKO, TKO
As the seconds turn into minutes I can count you out
Don't need you permission I can count you out
But from this day everyday will be Boxing Day
They put the slum into slumber and the boot into beauty
Now your birthday suit looks dull and drab
TKO
TKO
Everyday will be Boxing Day
TKO
I can count you out
You need a back to break or a back to stab
TKO
I can count now, count you out
Don't need your indecision let there be no doubt
TKO
I can count you out
I can count you out
They put the numb into number they put the cut into cutie
But from this day everyday will be Boxing Day
Now you don't look so glamorous
