He rocks day in and day out

Strumming like a mad man

His rubbery pink surface

Cleaning up all the evil rock villains

Sometimes the hard chords raging through to the crowd

Other times he sooths himself with a nicer tune

But always he remains triumphant

He erases everything that should not be

He removes all tension between any countries

By simply just playing a quick tune

A true hero among all

But never could you find him at the mall

He is always rescuing the weak and saving the poor

It’s what he has to do

He’s a big rocking eraser

For big mistakes