Rocktastic Man
Fire in your lines.
Lyrical rock and wind.
Baby, are you gifted?
Are your songs prolific?
Guitar licks by hands.
Shooting starlit plans.
Called Rocktastic Man.
Ride your wave, baby.
Make people...go crazy.
Shake that money tree.
A number one release.
Copyright © Holly Bohto | Year Posted 2017
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