Halloween Hotdog Party (Intro)

[Verse: Surf-rock shuffle, slap bass groove, muted brass hits, cartoonish theremin accents] When I saw that ghost on a hot dog I was like Wow wow wow wow wow wow I wanna be there now So I got on my bike and I peddled so fast And I crashed into a telephone pole And I Went unconscious And I dreamt about a world made of hot dogs And when I came to [Chorus: Electro swing horns, disco bassline, group handclaps, call-and-response vocals] I was at a hot dog party A neighborhood Halloween hot dog party At a hot dog party A neighborhood Halloween hot dog party [Verse 2: Camp horror funk rhythm guitar, organ stabs, slapstick percussion (bones, spoons, soda cans), ghostly backing “oooohs”] I don't know if I believe in fate But I feel like something bigger Is going on here And I want to know what it is Because if we didn't see that hot dog ghost We wouldn't be at this hot dog party And I don't know if we belong here But we might as well enjoy it [Chorus: Haunted disco groove, layered gang vocals, horns blaring like a monster parade, big finish with theremin glissando] At a hot dog party A neighborhood Halloween hot dog party At a hot dog party A neighborhood Halloween hot dog party