
ᗩᘻᗩᘉᕲᗩᘿᘻᓍ᙭ᓰᖶᗩ - The Cemetery Hop (Original)
(Verse 1) The clock struck midnight on the church tower bell And the phantoms crawled out of their historical cell They cleared off the weeds from the biggest flat stone To set up a stage made of timber and bone And the skeleton band started tuning their gear (Chorus) Oh, we’re doing the dance at the cemetery hop A gothic rockabilly party that’s never gonna stop The stand-up bass has got a graveyard groove That makes all the bodies in the trenches move Oh baby, shake it up under the moon (Verse 2) You wore your saddle shoes and a black velvet skirt Spinning right around in the mud and the dirt A ghostly guitar player started to shred With a distortion pedal that could wake up the dead Lifting the fog right off of the grass (Chorus) Oh, we’re doing the dance at the cemetery hop A gothic rockabilly party that’s never gonna stop The stand-up bass has got a graveyard groove That makes all the bodies in the trenches move Oh baby, shake it up under the moon (Verse 3) The dynamic duo of the midnight affair Two mortal kids with the smoke in their hair We twisted and shouted with the ghouls in the dark Leaving our footprints like a permanent mark On the ancient ground where the ancestors sleep (Chorus) Oh, we’re doing the dance at the cemetery hop A gothic rockabilly party that’s never gonna stop The stand-up bass has got a graveyard groove That makes all the bodies in the trenches move Oh baby, shake it up under the moon (Verse 4) The owls in the thicket were hooting the melody A tragic arrangement of a vintage remedy We took a little breath by a moss-covered tomb And watched the neon sky full of radioactive doom Before we jumped back into the frantic line (Chorus) Oh, we’re doing the dance at the cemetery hop A gothic rockabilly party that’s never gonna stop The stand-up bass has got a graveyard groove That makes all the bodies in the trenches move Oh baby, shake it up under the moon (Verse 5) The sun is coming up and the phantoms must go Back to the darkness of the earth below But we’re staying right here in the shadow so deep Where the rockabilly rebels never go to sleep Forever locked in a graveyard spin (Chorus) Oh, we’re doing the dance at the cemetery hop A gothic rockabilly party that’s never gonna stop The stand-up bass has got a graveyard groove That makes all the bodies in the trenches move Oh baby, shake it up under the moon

