Every time I conduct a class I am not sure how long it will last It depends on the clientele that are there I always start the class with respect Everyone asks for help out loud Around in circles without a sound Finish up with a hundred star jumps Divide them up into a varied count People have this bond to complete And never think about defeat Those that have trod this path will know That karate-do is not a joke The choice is yours you can refuse You will be the one to lose In the class, the voice makes you work Forgetting the pain that you incur Your ambitions during when you train The voice can only make you feel That the pain in your body as gone away At the end you've done your best In your mind, you have fulfilled your quest One day you will thank me for this
