Pink potion, little sip, Now I can’t control my hips. Witch next door said, “Oh, my bad!” Best damn night I’ve ever had. Grabbed her broomstick, off we went, There goes next week’s rent. Haunted house, a queue outside, She knows the ghost. We walked right by. Blame it, blame it on the witch! Can’t stop shaking it! Blame it, blame it on the witch! Go on, get your hips in it! Vampire said, “Come dance with me.” Stepped on his foot. He stepped on me. Full moon out, my mask slipped off, He saw my face and called me hot. Black cat sitting on my phone, Looks like I ain’t going home. Midnight, sweat all down my back, That witch said, “Have some more of that!” Blame it, blame it on the witch! Can’t stop shaking it! Blame it, blame it on the witch! Go on, get your hips in it! Tried to sit. Got back up. Witch just laughed, “Good luck, love!” Blame it, blame it on the witch! Can’t stop shaking it! Blame it, blame it on the witch! Go on, get your hips in it!
