Yeah, yeah

One man approached
The ring with his arms wide open
And his head pointed down at his feet
The crowd cheered
He felt it in his ears
They were swollen from his win last week
But now it's time he lunges forward
Punch his opponent to the corner
Jab left, then dodge to the right
(To the right, to the right, to the right, to the right, to the right)
But he can't help the wandering eye
He spotted her off to the side
And he took it as a sign
He tossed off his right glove
Took a couple more punches into his gut
Cartoony bulged out eyes with hearts on 'em
He leaned out the edge of the ring to sing something...