Draft Me Now!

My knees are worn.
My backs a wreck.
My shoulder hurts,
But what the heck.

Just draft me.
Give me a chance.
I'll get you
To the NFL dance.

I'm a powerhouse of energy.
No one can take me down.
Just give me the millions,
And I'll stick around.

I'll run for miles.
I'm not worried about the pain.
I'm a running back supreme;

That's the name of my game.

So I've had knee surgery,
But I'm alright now.
I'll move defensive tackles
Like a runaway plow.

Today is my day.
Call my name out loud.
I love to hear
The roar of the crowd.

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If the NFL had a senior league, I would be all over it. LOL!!!!

Posted on 05/01/2008 at 12:05:38 PM

very cool!

Posted on 04/30/2008 at 9:04:59 PM

After reading this, I'm yelling for Steven West----you're a winner!!!!!

Posted on 04/30/2008 at 3:04:24 PM

I like this one! The words really have a natural flow. Good job :)

Posted on 04/30/2008 at 3:04:14 PM

YOU ROCK

Posted on 04/30/2008 at 3:04:03 PM

Hehe...yeah...athletes, celebrities and politicians are the only ones who have any money...lol...good luck there Steven!

Posted on 04/30/2008 at 1:04:14 PM

CALLING OUT LOUD MR. Steven West, Steven West, Steven West,

Posted on 04/30/2008 at 12:04:02 PM

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