Are we having fun yet
Now that we're in the land of the undead?
Transient evils all around
Got garlic on my neck
I been running all around
And I'm scared as heck
There's some evil in this town
Oh no I'd better grab a crucifix
Okay boys, sharpen up them sticks
Do the graveyard boogie (graveyard boogie)
Do the graveyard boogie (graveyard boogie)
Daytime's getting to be such a bummer
Do the graveyard boogie (graveyard boogie)
Do the graveyard boogie (graveyard boogie)
Don't wanna be Satan's newest comer
Gotta map to the crypt in my coat
Got a couple tiny puncture holes in my throat
Oh Lord looks like I'm in a bad way
Just leave it to the man
And I won't resist
I know mom and dad
And they're gonna be pissed
But I just can't stand the day
Oh no I'd better grab a crucifix
Okay boys, sharpen up them sticks
Do it Bob!
Do the graveyard boogie (graveyard boogie)
Do the graveyard boogie (graveyard boogie)
Daytime's getting to be such a bummer
Do the graveyard boogie (graveyard boogie)
Do the graveyard boogie (graveyard boogie)
Don't wanna be Satan's newest comer