Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounceRising up, back on the streetsDid my time, took my changesWhen the distance snapping back on my feetJust a man, and his will is to surviveSo many times, it happens too fastDue to oppression, for gloryDon't lose the gripping of the dreams of the pastIn my sight, just to keep them aliveIt's the eye of the tiger, it's the thrill of the fightRising up, to make change all over I goAnd in the last, no survivor stands supreme in the nightAnd he's watching them all with the eye of the tigerBounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounceThe eye of the tigerBounce, bounce, bounceWatching this all with the eye of the tigerTigerBounce, bounce, bounce