In the backwoods there is a nice ghost who babbles
He tells a lot of good tales but
Nothing you can understand, hes
Very close to your ear,
hats special
Because he can talk
Just for one day in a month
Here the Stammering Ghost
Ooh, dawn is coming
I know what you are
Well never be apart
I love this lonesome town and
Id like to entertain you
Elephants are Green Ants best friends, you know that
Their trunks become into sleighs and
All around nothing but lakes, Im a
God with my yellownblue paints
Silver roses
Are light in my hands
As the sun burns the lands
As it doesnt make sense
Up the trees, seven miles away, therere some lotus
Ooh, theyre singing a love song
Ooh baby, Sugar Flowers taste as good as you, thats true
Ooh baby, eyes are blue since we knew
See you in this cold afternoon
That makes me happy
Ooh baby, through your eyes I see mice I cry, you smile
Ooh baby, love you, what a surprise
Thats right. I see you are not mine
That makes me happy
Come on, oh dear, turn me on all night long
this is what I really, really wanna do
All alone in a waste garden I knew her
Blossoms and trees smiled at me
I moved to a new place so real
I took a pill that is working like a drill
Yes, Im not here
Im where I can want
Just everything I want
Just whenever I want
Here I am, like an alien who is U turning
Ooh, night is falling
I know what you are
Well never be apart
I love this lonesome town and
Id like to entertain you