Skeleton in the Closet

Oh, naked, what's in there? Man's a skeleton in his closet That's all right, Pudding, he'll get used to ya Spooks for half of that midnight train The merry-make was in full swing The sweet themselves, George Hill through dust When skeleton in, because it did his death Our goblin giggle with penis cream A shout-bang out from a big fancy

Amazing, was every ghostly girl When skeleton ends up cause it started to dance All the witches, when speeches, All the steps made with me thumbs And they're kneeling, Dump the girl's sticks when he tried to do the bums You never heard such an earthly laughter Or such hilarious groans When skeleton ends up cause it's round his bones