Chuck always ends up waxing poetic around his trainees. About how professional wrestling is a dance—a violent choreography of chokeholds and suplexes, timed to the tune of their bookers' ... [+]
Take me back please,
to that never rainy summer
where the sunlight was warmer.
Take me back please,
to that wonderful place
where there's always a smile on my face.
Take me back please,
to those happier days
where you were not so far away.
to that never rainy summer
where the sunlight was warmer.
Take me back please,
to that wonderful place
where there's always a smile on my face.
Take me back please,
to those happier days
where you were not so far away.