Ring sounds, the free swingin' fighter
(No sign of Cotto surviving)
Laid out, cold in the corner
(No sign of the rebel reviving)

It goes on in the fists of fury
Like a fool going out, to say
Hand the year, take the pay out
And thank him for the sympathy

Lay down Cotto, lay down Cotto
There’s no coming back now.

He'll try to keep him up standing
(No sign of Cotto surviving)
Well, slips loud, man he keeps him dancing
(No sign of the rebel reviving)
He's only tryin' to save him some face
Spare yourself the agony
Mercy is king, driver’s a sting
We’re gonna mend, ah, you're gonna mend
Lay down, Cotto, lay down, Cotto.

I won’t lay down
I got one more round
I want the bell to ring

(Lay down, Cotto)
I won’t lay down
I got one more round
I want the bell to ring

Yeah!


Lyrics submitted by eigengrau

Cotto song meanings
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