Rock it babie, rock it,
For the new year has come,
Rock all of your bottoms
And tops, in line with music,
Nothing to fear or fret for,
Life cannot be any worse,
As it is or used to be,
Rock it, babie rock it,
Here is the new things,
News to be passed by,
Rock all the year,
Rock all the months,
Rock all the days,
Rock all the hours,
Rock all the minutes,
Rock it to the next year,
Rock, Rock Rock it,
Till all the rocks crumble.
Ravikiran Arakkal
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