Eve is an apple-cheeked beauty!
Adam used to call her his cutie.
But those outfits they wear
Eve is an apple-cheeked beauty!
Adam used to call her his cutie.
But those outfits they wear
Figs and leaves, much too bare.
Cain and Abel thought their style much too fruity.
Don't you find all these rhymes so enlightening?
Don't you find all these rhymes so enlightening
I don't know-they're frightening!
Don't you find all these rhymes so enlightening
I don't know-they're frightening!
Yeah, I guess some are foolish
And others quite ghoulish
Don't you find all these rhymes so enlightening
I don't know- they're frightening!
Yeah, I guess some are foolish
And others quite ghoulish
You could say that our brains...they are brightening!
Halloween is a very dark night
(wow, I almost ended that last one with orange, that would have mean. I guess I'm a softy. awwwww)
Halloween is a very dark night
Giving children a terrible fright
Halloween is a very dark night
Giving children a terrible fright
We'll give them a scare
and thier candy they'll share
Halloween is a very dark night
Giving children a terrible fright
We'll give them a scare
and their candy they'll share
Which makes everything turn out alright.
Do witches really fly on their brooms
Do witches really fly on their brooms
While wisps of fog creep out of tombs?
Do witches really fly on their brooms
While wisps of fog creep out of tombs?
You never know what may say boo
Even witches and ghosts would not tell you
Do witches really fly on their brooms
While wisps of fog creep out of tombs?
You never know what may say boo
Even witches and ghosts would not tell you
Be prepared for the temple of DOOM!
There was a boy who soaped windows
There was a boy who soaped windows
they say he did a mighty fine Limbo
There was a boy who soaped windows
they say he did a mighty fine Limbo
He'd bend under a fence
There was a boy who soaped windows
they say he did a mighty fine limbo
He'd bend under a fence
'Til his back would get tense
And he'd be stuck there, limbs all akimbo!
So who will help out poor Jimbo?
Stuck under that fence from the limbo...
So who will help out poor Jimbo?
Stuck under that fence from the limbo
For try as he might
He was wedged in there quite tight
So who will help out poor Jimbo?
Stuck under that fence from the limbo
For try as he might
He was wedged in there quite tight
'Til he jumped up to chase after a bimbo!
Though it's fall here, it's still hot as hell
Though it's fall here, it's still hot as hell
That's great and you've no cause to yell.
Here, our flowers have died
Our green leaves have all dried
Though it's fall here, it's still hot as hell
That's great and you've no cause to yell.
Here, our flowers have died
Our green leaves have all dried
And soon we'll be entering our winter cell.
I love the autumn on the Eastern Coast
I really love Fall on the Coast
That's the season that pleases me most
When those leaves start to turn
It starts me to yearn
As I gather some chestnuts to roast.
Can winter be too far behind?
Can winter be too far behind?
Does anyone really mind?