Boys and girls of ev- er- y age,
would- n't you like to see some thing strange?
Come with us and you will see
this, our town of Hal- low- een
This is Hal- low- een, This is Hal- low- een!
Pump- kins scream in the dead of night!
This is Hal- low- een, ev- 'ry bod- y make a scene.
Trick or treat- 'til the neigh- bors gon- na die of fright.
It's our town. Ev-'ry bod- y scream
in this town of Hal- low-
I am the one hid- ing un- der your bed,
teeth ground sharp and eyes glow- ing red!
I am the one hid- ing un- der your stairs,
fin- gers like snakes and spi- ders in my hair!
This is Hal- low- een, This is Hal- low- een,
Hal- low- een! Hal- low- een! Hal- low- een! Hal- low- een!
In this town we call home,
ev- 'ry- one hail to the pump- kin song!
In this town, don't we love it now!
Ev- 'ry- bod- y's wait- ing for the next sur- prise.
'Round that cor-ner, man, hid- ing in the trash- can,
some- thing's wait- ing now to pounce, and how you'll
scream! This is Hal- low- een, red and black and slim- y green.
Aren't you scared? Well, that's just fine!
Say it once, say it twice, take a chance and roll the dice.
Ride with the moon in the dead of night.
Ev- 'ry- bod- y scream, ev- 'ry- bod- y scream,
In our town of Hal- low-
I am the clown with the tear- a- way face.
Here in a flash and gone with- out a trace.
I am the who when you call "Who's there?"
I am the wind blow- ing through your hair!
I am the shad- ow on the moon at night,
fill- ing your dreams to the brim with fright!
This is Hal- low- een, This is Hal- low- een!
Hal- low- een! Hal- low- een! Hal- low- een! Hal- low- een!
Hal- low- een! Hal- low- een!
Ten- der lump- lings ev- er- y- where.
Life's no fun with- out a good scare.
That's our job, but we're not- mean
in our town- of Hal- low- een-
In this town, don't we love it now?
Ev- 'ry- one's wait- ing for the next sur- prise.
Skel- e- ton Jack might catch you in the back and
scream like a ban- shee, make you jump out of your
skin! This is Hal- low- een, ev- 'ry- bod- y scream! Won't ya
please make way for a ver- y spe- cial guy!
Our man Jack is King of the pump- kin patch.
Ev- 'ry- one hail to the Pump- kin King now.
This is Hal- low- een, this is Hal- low- een.
Hal- low- een! Hal- low- een! Hal- low- een! Hal- low- een!
In this town we call home,
ev- 'ry- one hail to the Pump- kin Song.
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
