[Verse] High up on her patched-up broom The clown witch cackles through the gloom Her painted face with a wicked glow She’s off to fight where the Grey winds blow [Chorus] Cow pelicans flapping in the dark night sky Their moo-filled screams as they dive and fly The clown witch spins spells loud and fierce For the battle of the strange is drawing near [Verse 2] Her shoes honk with every kick Casting jester spells so quick The pelicans line up with a clumsy wail This haunted war will set the tale [Bridge] Wing beats clash with juggling charms Laughter rings as they lock their arms It’s milk against mayhem A bizarre parade In the land where legends are handmade [Chorus] Cow pelicans flapping in the dark night sky Their moo-filled screams as they dive and fly The clown witch spins spells loud and fierce For the battle of the strange is drawing near [Verse 3] In the end They sit under the eerie moon Sharing pies baked from the Grey’s lagoon Enemies turned to friends as odd tales unfold The clown witch and cows A story bold