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Someone put spiders in the punch
Someone put spiders in the punch
Someone put spiders in the punch
Someone put spiders in the punch
The witch said "I don't care
I keep spiders in my hair"
The witch put the spiders in the punch
Someone put blood on the chips
Someone put blood on the chips
Who put blood on the chips?
Someone put blood on the chips
Dracula said "I don't mind
I drink blood practically all the time Muhahaha
Dracula put blood on the chips
Woo hoo
Someone put lightning in the dip
Someone put lightning in the dip
Who put lightning in the dip?
Someone put lightning in the dip
Frankenstein said "Sounds good to me
I like lightning in my dips, you see?"
Frankenstein put lightning in the dip
Ouuee
Are you having a fun time at the party?
Yes.
What's your favorite snack at the party?
Blue
What?
(Unintelligable)
What?!
Goldfish!
Goldfish?!?!
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Parking Lots Full
01:59
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Witches are here
The party can begin now
Hair of Dog
Embrace the fog
From the bog
Swallowing you
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Whistling wind the graveyard
A hand rose from the earth
Soon an arm a body
Totally rebirthed
What's that sound?
Don't look back!
The Mummy's at your back.!
Turn around
you have found
The mummy's at your back!
Staggerin but walkin
Alive but somehow not
The creepy sound the body
The smell of all the rot
What's that sound?
Don't look back!
The Mummy's at your back.!
Turn around
you have found
The mummy's got your back!
I'm glad to see you folks this evenin
Man the moon is bright and even
I can swear that It's nice
to be moving around the town again
Now I'm just a mummy but Long ago
I had it all
I tried to take it all with me [Easy come]
But now its gone [Easy go]
The buried me with all my stuff
And sealed me down below
My wines my foods
A jar of brains, that they pulled from my nose
You put em in museums
And hey man I'd call that theft
And now I'm mad
So Just gimme my stuff back
Just gimme my stuff back and I'll go away
I don't wanna fight or bite ya, just want to make this right
Then go away
Just gimme my stuff back.
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Gravedigger's Lament
01:40
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There was a monster party in the graveyard last night
The gravedigger didn't get no sleep
After that monster mash they left their monster trash
Now he's gotta get a broom and sweep
There is a broken chair, a clump of wolfman's hair,
And a cape from dracula
There are some mummy wraps, the bolts from Frankenstein's neck
And a punchbowl full of bugs
You know he works real hard all the live long day
And it's important that he gets his rest
But I don't even think he got to sleep a wink
And now he's gotta clean the monster mess
You know it ain't a crime to have a real good time
And they let every monster come
But it's just not right that they forgot to invite
The guy who cleans up after all the fun
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