Dracula's Deuce

Now there's a 32 Hertz around our town, but you'll only see it when the sun goes down. When there is no moon and things get scary, you'll hear him tack it up in the sanitary.

He'll race anyone for a pint of juice, so you better watch out for Dracula's juice. It's a Boris custom-painted metal flake black, and he buries it all in the competition at the track. He's top eliminator and always gets the cup.

You better watch out if he says he'll suck you up. He'll raise anyone for a pint of juice You better watch out for lack you Shut up bang. It's all right You can't stand How much to serve in a little hundred Yeah, shut up, let's get a bite to eat It's a great one

It's a great one But when the sun comes up all the crack is gone The ghouls all dig them and they really crave When he makes his trophy run and heads for the grave You'll race anyone for a pint of juice You better watch out for Dracula's juice Here he comes now Listen to that juice