"For those of you, who wouldn't be able to see the Clay/Liston fight, here is the eighth round and I exactly tell you what's happen:
Clay comes out to meet Liston,and Liston start to retreat,
if Liston goes back an inch further, he'll land up in the ringside seat.
Clay swings with his left, Clay swings with his right,
look at young Cassius carry the fight.
Liston keeps backin', but there's not enough room,
it's a matter of time, o Clay loweres the boom.
Now Clay's swings with a right, what a beautiful swing.
The punch raises the bear, clear out of the ring.
Now Liston disappears from view, and the crowd is gettin' frantic,
but our radar station has picked him up, he is somewhere over the atlantic.
Liston is still risin', and the ref was a frown,
for he can't start countin' till Sonny comes down.
Who would have thought, when they came to the fight,
that they'd witness a launchin' of a black satelite.
Yes the crowd did not dream, when they put down their money,
that they would see, a total eclypse of the Sonny."
- Muhummad Ali