Lyrics

[Verse]
Ned squares up, a fire in his eye,
But his old man stands, a mountain high.
With a grin so sly, he shakes his head,
"You can't beat me, son," his father said.

[Verse 2]
Years have passed, yet the story's the same,
Ned swings hard, but it’s still just a game.
His dad’s quick hands, like a phantom breeze,
Dodging blows with effortless ease.

[Chorus]
Oh, Ned, oh, Ned, you’re giving your all,
But your dad’s still the king of the hall.
One day, you might rise and take the crown,
But for now, he’s the one who won’t back down.

[Bridge]
The piano hums like a fight in the air,
Each note a jab, a step, a flair.
The rhythm dances, a sparring delight,
Father and son in a battle of might.

[Verse 3]
"One more round," Ned says with a grin,
But his dad knows how this will begin.
With every swing, there’s a lesson learned,
Respect and love in the punches earned.

[Chorus]
Oh, Ned, oh, Ned, you’re giving your all,
But your dad’s still the king of the hall.
One day, you might rise and take the crown,
But for now, he’s the one who won’t back down.