I Wants My Hallow'een (feat. The California Ramblers)

When I'm down and feeling discontent I trade my pent-up sorrow And I borrow, from tomorrow Future happiness I've not yet spent For not too far from here, that time of year I love to death Always makes me cheer 'cause I wants my Hallow'een I'm living for that scene A thrilling spook Around every corner Maybe I'll dye my hair Red, black, green, I don't care Wear a wig, blue and big Then turn out lookin' just like Marge Simpson A full-moon promenade Lights up a masquerade Of costumed children Wailing like mourners When my life's at its worst October 31st Guarantees a Happy Hallow'een Autumn season is the reason for Why I adore The sound of old leaves falling It's appalling Just how quickly my low-spirt soars When winter, summer, spring Have gone and bring Back to my heart The only song that I sing I wants my Hallow'een I'm living for that scene A grinning ghost means that you ain't dreamin' Maybe I'll paint my face Eyes, nose, mouth, out of place Sallow skin, creepy thin Then turn out lookin' like the Cryptkeeper A midnight cavalcade And city-wide parade Allows adults to Vanquish their demons When life is at its worst October 31st Guarantees a Happy Hallow'een