The Hollows

de Ridiculon

Them bones, them bones, them kitty bones
Them bones, them bones, them kitty bones
Them bones, them bones, them kitty bones

Well, it's midnight in the graveyard, the Moon's behind a cloud
And there's a cold, clammy chill slowly creeping up my spine
There's a black cat on a tombstone with a piercing yellow eye
I got a feeling I'm being watched all the time

Here lies Fluffy, run over by a truck
Decaying, decrepit, and dead
Rest in peace, Whiskers, you were such a good cat
Till a coyote came and bit off your head

Them bones, them bones, them kitty bones
Them bones, them bones, them kitty bones
Them bones, them bones, them kitty bones

All the four-legged spirits are swaying in the shadows
The skeletons are singing a supernatural song
And there's a rotten smell of death, of sour sardine breath
Something very fishy's going on

The cemetery's calling
All the corpses are alive
You shan't forget your favorite pet
'Cause in The Boneyard, it never died (never-never, never died)

And they'll forever haunt you
You'll hear their putrid purr
Your decaying kitty is not so pretty
When you pet her slimy fur (pet, pet her slimy fur)

Them bones, them bones, them kitty bones
Them bones, them bones, them kitty bones
Them bones, them bones, them kitty bones

It's midnight in the graveyard, the Moon's behind a cloud
There's a cold, clammy chill slowly creeping up my spine
There's a black cat on a tombstone with a piercing yellow eye
I got a feeling I'm being watched all the time

Them bones, them bones, them kitty bones
Them bones, them bones, them kitty bones
Them bones, them bones, them kitty bones

Them bones, them bones, them kitty bones
Them bones, them bones, them kitty bones
Them bones, them bones, them kitty bones
Them bones, them bones, them kitty bones
Them bones, them bones, them kitty bones
Them bones, them bones, them kitty bones

Más canciones de Ridiculon