Hallowee-ee-een, the witch is riding high,
Have you see-ee-een her shadow in the sky?
So beware, don’t you dare to even boast or a ghost
To your dismay will hear you say that you don’t care,
Say a pray’r
Or it may come and pull your hair.
There’s a big black car a crossing in our way,
Now you’ve heard of that – “Bad luck,” they always say.
Weren’t you scared when it stared with eyes a glow!
Hear that crow!
There’s a thump near the pump, let’s hurry home or a gnome
Will thump a lump upon your dome.