Why you gotta break me honey?
Why you gotta be my McMahon
Your love is like a pile driver
When I first fell in love with you
You threw me off the ropes
I had a taste of the turnbuckle baby
You gave me those crazy Hulk Hogan eyes
Then you threw a forearm into my throat
Your love is like a pile driver
Can you smell it?
What Pee is cooking baby?
Why you gotta break me?
Camel clutch is never enough?
Baby you are like a figure four leg lock
Which there is no escape from
It is a symbol of our love
A symbol of our entrapment
Your love is like a pile driver
He's on top of the cage! No!
Baby I'm gonna put you in my steel cage
Feel my WWF rage