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You had a man that looked like a surfer
A crazy manager that carried a cell phone
A man with abs that would make
Any woman week in the knees
But they weren't the ones who made you
You had a flare that was your own
You didn't settle for anything
That wasn't quality
You had a show on Monday nights
Thursday nights and Saturday afternoons
A PPV every month and an occasional Clash
Those are the memories that I will remember
It's not the glamour that made you special
You were something else to watch
You kept everyone watching
With great matches and not long interviews
If I could have one wish
Any wish at all
It would be for you to be on TV forever
Don't leave
Don't go
But if you must
Leave the memories.