Simply celebrating life
He could float like a butterfly and sting like a bee,He danced around the ring fast as can be,Jabbing and punching and swinging and thumping,No one was going to force him to do nothing.If he drank from the punchbowl or sipped barley water,You can probably figure he thought he could oughta.
Cassius Clay would drink all day
He was the greatest and the champAnd will someday be on a stamp Too many punches to the headHas slowed him down,is what was said
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