The Graveyard Shift
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Along about twelve when the whistle blows
There's a swinging place no one knows
You'll see a weird crew that looks real scary
It's just the graveyard shift at the cemetery
(It's the graveyard, the graveyard shift)
Get me my tools, you ghoul
I'm gonna dig
(Now Frankie and the Wolfman make work of three)
Not alive
(You belong to Dracula, you'll hear him scream)
(On the graveyard, the graveyard shift)
Frankie the foreman will make 'em behave
They really obey when he says "Dig that grave"
The moon was bright, so the Wolfman was hired
But during an eclipse he soon was fired
(It's the graveyard, the graveyard shift)
Don't bury me alive
(Now Frankie and the Wolfman make work of three)
You crypt kicker five
(You belong to Dracula, you'll hear him scream)
(On the graveyard, the graveyard shift)
Now when the work bog's down Drac'll get out his whip
And send 'em, any freeloaders, straight to the crypt
They're working real hard now, all through the night
'Cause it's straight to the coffin before it gets light
(It's the graveyard, the graveyard shift)
Teamwork, everybody
(It's the graveyard, the graveyard shift)
Frankie, Natasha, Boris
(Now Frankie and the Wolfman make work of three)
The werewolves, we'll dig together
(You belong to Dracula, you'll hear him scream)
You silly fools
(It's the graveyard, the graveyard shift)
I'm getting dirt in my mouth, Natasha
(It's the graveyard, the graveyard shift)
I can't stand it, I'm going down
(It's the graveyard, the graveyard shift)
Frankie, help me