Roll over Beethoven to the rhythm of the oven
That'll be the Day for us to lay
Peggy Sue you have a red hairdo
then Maybe Baby I’ll eat your baby
while Brown Eyed Handsome Man sits for a bevy.
Let’s hear some Rock&Roll music Johnny B. Good
while your Sweet Little Sixteen becomes a queen.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Its Chucky for me..!