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I'm a four-legged zombie on a two-step dance floor
I'd double down your money honey if you know what's good for you
Vampire won't go far
Sucking the life out of the party
Werewoolf has no chance
Cause Mr. Werewoolf has no pants
Since 1968 I've been the Number One
Champ at the Monster Dance Party
Lurch left, neck spasm
Dead stare right at 'em
Drag leg, knash teeth
On flesh we feed
I can never lose
While I wear four shoes
I'm the undead quadruped
I could paint the town blood
Ready, set, better step
Back or you could lose your
Headstart, you need it
Clumsy mummy, poke you in the
I could cut a rug until it's
Bleeding through the ceiling
Bombs overhead, put your face on, ladies
They'll take you home tonight
Bombs overhead, paint your face by numbers
They'll never run away
I'd double down your money honey if you know what's good for you
Sucking the life out of the party
Werewoolf has no chance
Cause Mr. Werewoolf has no pants
Champ at the Monster Dance Party
Dead stare right at 'em
Drag leg, knash teeth
On flesh we feed
While I wear four shoes
I could paint the town blood
Ready, set, better step
Back or you could lose your
Clumsy mummy, poke you in the
I could cut a rug until it's
Bleeding through the ceiling
They'll take you home tonight
Bombs overhead, paint your face by numbers
They'll never run away
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