One Punch Country King

[Verse] Born in a field down by the old oak tree, He'd wrestle with the calves, as strong as he could be. Calloused hands from bales of hay he'd toss, Grew up quick, always took his own cross. [Verse 2] Didn't take long to find his true skill, In county fairs, he'd fight with grit and will. Old man said, "Boy, you got the heart and soul," With just one punch, he'd have them hit the pole. [Chorus] He's the one punch country king, tearing through the ring, Fellows drop with a ding, when they hear that bell ring. With a country heart so bold, never backs down, never folds, One punch is all it takes, to make history in gold. [Verse 3] His mama prayed each night for his weary bones, In a farmhouse by the railroad, where he called home. He'd train at dawn, like the roosters crow, In the sweet Tennessee mist, he'd let his power show. [Bridge] Small town whispers sung of his might, On Friday nights, under the bright gym light. He'd take 'em down, smooth as whiskey pour, Every punch a legend, every hit a roaring score. [Chorus] He’s the one punch country king, tearing through the ring, Fellows drop with a ding, when they hear that bell ring. With a country heart so bold, never backs down, never folds, One punch is all it takes, to make history in gold.