Fight - Ben Kweller, Chris Morrissey

He is a trucker burning the highway

His heart is strong as stone

Counting them yard lines, passing them hard times

Riding that black tide home

You gotta fight, fight, fight, fight all the way

You gotta fight, fight, fight, all the way

You gotta set your sight on the lord in your life

You gotta fight till your dying day

She is an intern fighting the love burn

Rolling out tears like a wave

That angel’s boyfriend left her with nothing

But she’ll never be his slave

You gotta fight, fight, fight, fight all the way

You gotta fight, fight, fight, all the way

You gotta set your sight on the lord in your life

You gotta fight till your dying day

Oh come on

How you looking southbound?

I’m like my grandma, short but I stand tall

Playing every single card that’s dealt to me

You know some days are aces and some days are faces

Well some days are twos and threes

So you gotta fight, fight, fight, fight all the way

You gotta fight, fight, fight, all the way

You gotta set your sight on the lord in your life

You gotta fight till your dying day

You gotta fight, fight, fight, fight all the way

You gotta fight, fight, fight, all the way

You gotta set your sight on the lord in your life

You gotta fight till your dying day

You gotta fight till your dying day

You gotta fight till your dying day