I dont own 'He's Mine' Rodney Atkins does! And I dont own the lyrics either! Got them off of ' ' I tried to post the url but it wouldnt sty on!
Len couldn't help but smile as Hartley, James, and Wally fell asleep on the couch after watching terminator. They were his (and the other rogues) sons in everything but blood. He sat down on the chair next to the couch and watched the screen but his mind was somewhere else.
Old man knocked on my front door
With my teenage boy and a couple more
From up the road
He had him by the collar
Said he caught him shootin' beer bottles
Down in the holler and smokin'
And I said is that right
He said, they won't speak when spoken to
So which one here belongs to you
And I know one does
'Cause they all started runnin'
To your back forty
When they saw me comin' on my gator
I looked in them in the eyes
And I said, he's mine that one
Got a wild-haired side and then some
it's no surprise what he's done
He's ever last bit of my old man's son
And If you knew me then
There'd be no question in your mind
You know he's mine
Yeah he is
There was one time when it was late at night and everyone was getting ready for bed when there was a knock on his front door. Naturally he told Sam to get it but the other man yelled back saying that he wasn't answering the damn door and was going to bed. So Len got up grumbling under his breath and opened the door. Imagine his surprise when a police officer was holding James and Hartley by the collar.
"Sir these two along with another group were caught down by the river opening. I'm only guessing their yours because I heard one say something about Len Snart and they came running towards your house."
Len glared at the younger males and grabed them by their wrists pulling them into the house and shoving them behind him towards the stairs where he knew Mick was standing.
"Yah their mine"
"Sorry for the trouble sir. Have a nice night"
"Yah you too thanks"
Len closed the door and turned around very slowly to face the sheepish teenagers behind him.
"Oh you two are in some deffinant trouble but its to late to deal with you two now. Go to bed"
Friday night football games
And livin' for the speakers
To call the name
On the back of number thirty-seven
Just one-forty-five
And five foot eleven
Maybe
Hartley was in band. So naturally James and Wally decided they wanted to be on the feild with their brother as well. So they became football players. They weren't very good but they tried. Besides they had a huge family that came to watch tehm play, along with Hartley.
It was the only time that Len and Barry sat side by side. The seating arrangements went like this. Len, Barry, Iris, Lisa, Sam, Mick, Mark, and Digger. Sometimes someother Rogues showed up like Top or Abra Cababra. But they all just wanted to watch their boys.
The Limelight barely shined on him
But everyone still remembers when
He whooped up on that boy way bigger
For taking that cheap shot on our little kicker
And they threw him out
Oh man, you should of, you should of heard me shout
James wasn't very good at football. But him and Wally together were a force to reckon with. They knew each other and their moves like the back of their hand. No one really expected him to do good for the team but when him and Wally were playing together they were good. So when the one of the bigger players on the opposing team took a cheap shot and tackled Wally snapping his ankle, James tackled him right back.
He punched the daylights out of the kid. It took the both coaches, the ref, and even some of the otehre players to get James off the kid. They threw him out even though everyone in teh crowd was cheering him on. Len was the loudest (next to Barry of course).
I yelled he's mine that one
Got a wild-haired side and then some
It's no surprise what he's done
He's every last bit of my old man's son
And I'll take the blame
And claim him every time
Yeah man, he's mine and he'll always be
The best thing that ever happened to me
You can't turn it off like electricity
I love him unconditionally
I'll take the blame and claim him every time
Yeah, y'all, he's mine
I thank God, he's mine
Bless his heart
All the Rogues took the three boys and adopted them into their little families. Two villians and a hero, it was unheard of. But when you came to Central City it was well known and the locals made sure that the tourists knew it. But everyone knew that Captain Cold was the leader. The three teens were his teens. But then there was Len Snart. He was teh father/uncle to them. They were his sons though, each one of them.
Len smiled as he stood up and turned off the T.V then walked over and laid a blanket over the trio asleep on the couch. They were his. His wacky teens. And he wouldn't replcae them for anything.