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 Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 12:10 pm
*Michaels started to lift weights.*
The time has come for me to regain the WWF Title.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 12:20 pm
*A car arrives in the parking lot*
hmmmm....this place doesn't look half bad....
*the engine cuts off and The Sandman gets out*
heheheh
*he grabs his bag from the trunk and walks towards the entrance*
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 1:17 pm
*Alex is in her locker room resting, she has a brused check and a split lip. Ther is a bandaged above her left eye as she glares at the wall.*
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 2:03 pm
*wanders around the back, wondering if there's anybody willing to fight him*
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 6:16 pm
RavenflowDDT *A car arrives in the parking lot* hmmmm....this place doesn't look half bad.... *the engine cuts off and The Sandman gets out* heheheh *he grabs his bag from the trunk and walks towards the entrance* *HBK met The Sandman.* Hey. Welcome to the WWF.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 6:40 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 6:48 pm
*Shawn Michaels grabbed a guitar and started singing.*
You left your Bible on the dresser, so I put it in the drawer,
'Cause I can't seem to talk to God without yellin' anymore.
When I sit at your piano, I can almost hear those hymns:
The keys are just collecting dust but I can't close the lid.
You left my heart as empty as a Monday mornin' church.
It used to be so full of Faith: now it only hurts.
An' I can hear the devil whisper: "Things are only gettin' worse."
You left my heart as empty as a Monday mornin' church.
The preacher came by, Sunday an' said he missed me at the service.
He told me Jesus loves me, but I'm not sure I deserve it.
'Cause the faithful man that you loved is nowhere to be found,
Since they took all that he believed an' laid it in the ground.
You left my heart as empty as a Monday mornin' church.
It used to be so full of Faith: now it only hurts.
An' I can hear the devil whisper: "Things are only gettin' worse."
You left my heart as empty as a Monday mornin' church.
Well, I still believe in Heaven, an' I'm sure you made it there;
But as for me without your love, girl: I don't have a prayer.
You left my heart as empty as a Monday mornin' church.
It used to be so full of Faith: now it only hurts.
An' I can hear the devil whisper: "Things are only gettin' worse."
You left my heart as empty as a Monday mornin' church.
You left your Bible on the dresser, so I put it in the drawer.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 6:51 pm
*HBK continued singing.*
Spent forty-eight dollars last night at the county fair,
I throwed out my shoulder but I won her that teddy bear.
She’s got me saying sugar-pie, honey, darlin’, and dear,
I ain’t seen the braves play a game all year.
I’m gonna get fired, if I don’t get some sleep,
My long lost buddies say I’m gettin’ in too deep.
Chorus:
But I like it, I love it, I want some more of it,
I try so hard, I can’t rise above it.
Don’t know what it is ’bout that little gal’s lovin’,
But I like it, I love it, I want some more of it.
My mama and daddy tried to teach me courtesy,
But it never sank in till that girl got a hold of me.
Now I’m holding umbrellas and openin’ up doors,
I’m taking out the trash and I’m sweepin’ my floors.
Crossin’ my fingers, and countin’ every kiss,
Prayin’ that it keeps goin’ on like this.
Chorus:
Bridge:
Got to wash my truck and dress up
To pick he rup to watch tv.
And she sits down on the sofa,
She’ll move a little closer...
She can’t get enough of me.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 6:53 pm
Suntaned toes ticklin the sand
cold drink chillin in my right hand
watchin you sleep in the evenin light
restin up for a long, long night
cuz when the sun goes down
we'll be groovin
when the sun goes down
we'll be feelin alright
when the sun SINKS down
over the water
everything gets hotter when the sun goes down
Yeah
all day long just takin it easy
layin in a hammock where it's nice and breezy
and sleepin off the night before
cuz when the sun goes down we'll be back for more
when the sun goes down
we'll be groovin
when the sun goes down we'll be feelin alright
when the sun sinks down
over the water
everything gets hotter when the sun goes down
this old guitar and my dark sunglasses
this sweet concoction is smooth as molasses
nothing to do but breathe all day
until the big moon rises and it's time to play
when the sun goes down
we'll be groovin
when the sun goes down we'll be feelin alright
when the sun sinks down
over the water
everything gets hotter
when the sun goes down
when the sun goes down
when the sun goes down
we'll be groovin
when the sun goes down
we'll be feelin alright
when the sun sinks down
over the water
everything gets hotter
when the sun goes down
Yeah
When the sun goes down
we'll be groovin
when the sun goes down we'll be feelin alright
when the sun sinks down
over the water
everything gets hotter
when the sun goes down
when the sun goes down
we'll be groovin
when the sun goes down we'll be feelin alright
when the sun sinks down
over the water
she thinks Kracker's sexy
when the sun goes down
we'll be feelin alright
when the sun sinks down
over the water
Uncle Kenny's hotter
when the sun goes down
when the sun goes down
we'll be groovin
when the sun goes down
hey Uncle Kenny
when the sun goes down
over the water
everything is hotter
when the sun goes down
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 7:45 pm
*Alex is in her locker room as she paces around, she is pissed off.*
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 8:14 pm
Yeah, sure. I don't think Maverick will do anything.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 8:16 pm
(((Batista wins the rumble)))
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 8:46 pm
(( BATISTA WON!!!!!! LIKE I KNEW))
*Schneider is in the trainer's getting his ribs taped up*
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2005 5:36 pm
*Sandman sits in the back, drinking a beer and watching some old horror movies he brought from home*
Such a shame Batista won last night.....Stevie Richards is never gonna get out of jobber hell....
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2005 5:55 pm
*Sandman turns off the movie and starts to watch the Randy Orton vs. Matt Lightning match*
hmmm....who the hell is that....
*scratches his head as he sees GBL and Schneider square off*
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