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Hey! Hey you...



yeah you know who I'm talkin to.



The one out there who might look at this.



Yeah, I know it was you.



What do you want



you might ask...



I want to thank you



for helping me not come in last.



Yeah, this is something good



not a punishment



simply because you were there



to help change the way it went.



Rippin your shirt off,



til we see red and yellow.



Some people would say



hey, there's a wierd fellow.



Basing his dreams on meeting Hulk Hogan



that old burned out wrestler,



but when they know me



they'll realize that they're just bogus.



They'll say whoa, he ain't the guy to mess with.



Not because I'm mad, crazy, or violent.



Nah, they'll look and say



I'm a man that Christ's with.



You see Hulk, I wrote this for you,



but I did it because Jesus told me to.  



Why me, you say?



Because ,Terry Bollea,



if it wasn't for you,



I may not have found the way.



So Hulk, in ending this is what I say



thank you for helping me not be a zero,



and in showing me Christ



you truly became my hero...