He turned quickly and looked around He hear a loud and mystic sound Some shadows dancing in the light In this cold, dark and rainy night
His knees are week they begin to shake The sweat drops down from his head The bushes rustling, the wind blows strong He takes his gun “There is something wrong”
Zombie, Zombie, Zombie Rock Come and join the Zombie Rock Zombie, Zombie, Zombie Rock
He creeps around slow and tight Two dark shapes begin a fight An ice cold hand touch his neck He fall down on his back
He open his eyes and looked out Many zombies are creeping around One of them eats up his hand Another one tastes his leg
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He shot one down with his gun He get free and than he runs Looked at his body and gets a shock “No! I won’t do the ZOMBIE ROCK”!
Now he turns into the living dead Got holes in his body and in his head He has no voice he tries to scream He hopes it is such a long bad dream
Zombie, Zombie, Zombie Rock Now he do the Zombie Rock Zombie, Zombie, Zombie Rock He will never stop to do the Zombie, Zombie, Zombie Rock
Now the graveyard is his home and he is no more alone Every night at twelve a clock You can see them do the ZOMBIE ROCK
Zombie, Zombie, Zombie Rock Now he do the Zombie Rock Zombie, Zombie, Zombie Rock He will never stop to do the Zombie, Zombie, Zombie Rock