Found these lyrics on the web on OO, how awesome would it be if these were his lyrics
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And now, Heat is here,
And so I face the curtain jerker,
Like to Goldberg and the Spear,
I'll lose my match, I’m pretty certain.
At least the card is full,
I’ll take my rental on the highway,
I‘m not much more than this, I’m just Rob Coooonway!
Pushes, I’ve had a few.
But then again, so did Syvain.
I did what I had to do, and jobbed to every foe you care to mention.
I sold each and every move, even the crappy ones thrown my way.
I‘m not much more than this, I’m just Rob Coooonway!
Yes, there were titles, Tag team gold, a few,
But in the end it left me feeling blue,
I went through it all, contract status in doubt,
I watched everybody get written out!
Then I put on leather and remade Cooooonway!
I've waved, I've done crap, and sympathized
I've had my wins, my share of losing.
And now, I’m a Gay Biker, not of my choosing.
Think I put up with all that
I hoped it would go away,
"Oh, no no no, We love Rob Coooooonway!"
What did I do to deserve this lot?
I worked OVW and earned my spot!
Through boring spiels, La Resistance spun its wheels
All the B-Shows, I should’ve bought some blow for Rob Cooooonway!!
Who’s got blow for Rob Coooooonway?