Now I have a story that I‘d like to tell About this guy you all know - he had me scared as hell He comes to me at night after I crawl into bed He‘s burnt up like a weenie and his name is Fred He wears the same hat and sweater every single day And even if it‘s hot outside - he wears it anyway He‘s home when I‘m awake but he shows up when I‘m ‘sleep I can‘t believe that there‘s a nightmare on my street It was a Saturday evening if I remember it right And we had just gotten back off tour last night So the gang and I thought that it would be groovy If we summoned up the posse and bum-rushed the movie I got Angie, Jeff got Tina Ready Rock got some girl I‘d never seen in my life That was all right though ‘cause the lady was chill Then we dipped to the theater set to ill We saw Elm Street, and man, it was def! And everything seemed all right when we left But when I got home and laid down to sleep That began the nightmare out on my st编辑于2010/05/27更新