[Verse 1] He was walkin' through the cemetery, just a lonely night, When the moonlight hit a figure, gave him quite a fright. She was pale and cold, but she had a certain glow, And before he knew it, well, he just couldn't say no. [Pre-Chorus] She said, "I’ve been dead for years, but I’m feelin’ alive, Wanna dig up some trouble, you and I?" He said, "This is wrong, but it feels so right, Guess I’m raisin’ the dead tonight!" [Chorus] Oh, he’s diggin’ deep in the graveyard groove, She’s got a stiff charm he just can’t refuse. From the tomb to the bedroom, they’re breakin’ the rules, He’s got a cold touch fever, and he’s losin’ his cool. Oh, it’s a dead man’s party, and he’s feelin’ the heat, When the living meet the dead, it’s a dangerous beat. [Verse 2] She was moanin’ low, but it wasn’t from pain, He was shakin’ like a leaf in a hurricane. She said, "Baby, don’t stop, you’re bringin’ me back, I’ve been buried too long, I’m attackin’ the sack!" [Pre-Chorus] He said, "This is wild, but I’m under your spell, You’re the queen of the crypt, and I’m raisin’ hell." She said, "Life’s too short, but death’s just the start, Let’s get this afterlife party off the charts!" [Chorus] Oh, he’s diggin’ deep in the graveyard groove, She’s got a stiff charm he just can’t refuse. From the tomb to the bedroom, they’re breakin’ the rules, He’s got a cold touch fever, and he’s losin’ his cool. Oh, it’s a dead man’s party, and he’s feelin’ the heat, When the living meet the dead, it’s a dangerous beat. [Bridge] Now the sun’s comin’ up, and she’s back in her grave, But he’s still got the shivers from the night they misbehaved. He’s got a hickey on his neck, and it’s colder than ice, But he’s plannin’ his next visit—oh, he’s payin’ the price! [Chorus] Oh, he’s diggin’ deep in the graveyard groove, She’s got a stiff charm he just can’t refuse. From the tomb to the bedroom, they’re breakin’ the rules, He’s got a cold touch fever, and he’s losin’ his cool. Oh, it’s a dead man’s party, and he’s feelin’ the heat, When the living meet the dead, it’s a dangerous beat. [Outro] So if you’re walkin’ late at night, and you hear a moan, Better check your pulse, ‘cause you’re not alone. ‘Cause love knows no bounds, not even the grave, When the living meet the dead, it’s a night to misbehave!
