Stone Cold Steve Austin

Punch them in the face
Hit them while their down
But don't forget to bring the beer
Whenever he's around

How he loves to wrestle
Make the crowd to roar
Without all that action
Life would be a bore

Four corners and a mat
His home away from home
Memories he is building
When out of the ring he roams

Will he win the title
Only time will tell
It depends on if he has them down
When they ring that bell

To many he's the favorite
To others he is not
To most it is a passion
That makes them scream and shout

Why do I like him
Everyone should know
The world loves Steve Austin
Because Stone Cold says so

© By Pauline Hamblin