Lyrics:

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...I won''t lay down, I got one more round;I want the bell to ring...I won''t lay down, I got one more round;I want the bell to ring...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;(Lay down, Cotto...)I want the bell to ring...(Lay down, Cotto...)I won''t lay down, I got one more round;(Lay down, Cotto...)I want the bell to ring...(Lay down, Cotto...)I won''t lay down, I got one more round;(Lay down, Cotto...)I want the bell to ring...Yeah!