I stepped in close and smashed his chin,
The Kid fell hard, he was all in.
I carried him into his chair,
And tried to bring him to for fair,
I rubbed his wrists, done everything,
—A doctor climbed into the ring.
And I was scared as I could be,
The Kid was starin’ and can’t see;
The doctor turned and shook his head,
I looked again—the Kid was dead!