Mr. Ghost Goes To Town

Who's there? Who's there? A pair of the stairs Beware! Beware! I hear a body coming A boy, his soul, full of fans He goes, I miss And who is going to town? He takes his cane, his glows and his head And life, a cat He hurry down the alley The moon is bright

And this is the night When this, the gold, is going to town hmm hmm hmm In great, and deep, and fillet He's got a day to do more than a step in He's shakin' his bone to hot sack So phone, cuz they could go He's goin' to town He's shakin' to do more than a step in

He's shakin' cuz they could go He's goin' to town