Grim Grinning Ghosts
When the crypt doors creak and the tombstone quake
Spooks come out for a swinging wake
Happy haunts materialize and begin to vocalize
Now dont close your eyes and dont try to hide
Or a silly spook may sit by youre side
Shrouded in a daft disguise
They pretend to terrorize
As the moon hangs high over the dead oak tree
Spooks arrive for a midnight spree
Creepy creeps with eerie eyes
Start to shriek and harmonize
When you hear the knell of a requiem bell
Weird ghouls gleam where the spirits dwells
Restless bones etherealize
Arising spooks of every size