Rewrite of the classic K.C. and The Sunshine Band song, I'm Your Boogie Man.
From my forthcoming book, Nightmare-Music From Elm Street
He's your boogie man
Worse then any Son of Sam
He's here to kill you
In anyway he can
Rather you be alsleep
In the early morning, late afternoon or at midnight
Can't escape him
A moment too soon
Yeah, he wants to eat you
Forever enslave the soul of you
Yeah, he wants to give you utter hell
Most of all
Razor sharp claws eager
To consume you
In this deadly game
You are his rubber ball
The broken and lonely toy
He wants to massacre
Most of all
Oh yeah
Chorus 2X
He's your boogie man
He's your boogie man
Ooh think he's just a dream?
You're dead wrong
He's your boogie man
He's your boogie man
Watch out!
He's out to do whatever the Hell he wants
He's your boogie man
Worse then any Son of Sam
He's here to do
To kill you however he can
Rather you be asleep
In the early morning, late afternoon or midnight
Awww
You can never escape him
A moment too soon
Yeah, he wants to trap you
Wants to eat you
Wants to give all of Hell to you
And through I know you're young
I beg you
Not to be stupid
You must completely understand
One, two, lock your door
Three, four, Freddy's coming for you
Wherever you are
Ooh, wherever you are, oh yeah
Chorus 2X
He's your boogie man
Worse then any Son of Sam
He's been sent here to do
To kill you
In whatever way he can
Rather you be asleep
In the early morning, late afternoon or at midnight
Aww to escape him
Can never happen too soon
He wants to slaughter you
Yeah, he wants to consume all of you
Yeah tear asthunder
Every good living thing that be
Ooh, hide now
Don't let him see you, oh
Don't let him get anywhere near you
Or he'll tear you up
From sundown to sunup
Oh yeah!
Oh yeah!
He's your boogie man
Worse then any Son of Sam
He's here to kill you
In anyway he can
Rather you be alsleep
In the early morning, late afternoon or at midnight
Can't escape him
A moment too soon
Yeah, he wants to eat you
Forever enslave the soul of you
Yeah, he wants to give you utter hell
Most of all
Razor sharp claws eager
To consume you
In this deadly game
You are his rubber ball
The broken and lonely toy
He wants to massacre
Most of all
Oh yeah
He's your boogie man
He's your boogie man
A-ha!
He's your boogie man
A-ha!
He's your boogie man
A-ha!
Whoo!
Oooh ahh!
Oooh ahh!
2013 Ramona Thompson Kruger