Ted Nugent

with long hair and narrow face

he jumps around all over the place.

Jumping high, jumping low

he swings from a twisted swinging rope.

Wild rock songs he does play

in Iowa Jam surrounded by hay.

Years later I would inherit a ring

from precious mother Jean that is more than bling.

Ted Nugent is Jean's cousin too-

ring reminds me of them, it's the color of blue.

A print of Ted Nugent is in the Marathon Music Center's shop

I might buy it, for Ted Nugent looks really hot

I'll wear an outfit like his and dance till I drop.

Written by Suzae Chevalier on September 14,2011
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poem by Suzae Chevalier
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