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im not easily scared by things that go bump in the night
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there's not many things that give me a fright
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i can walk down a lonely block
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and not alot can make my old knees knock
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but there's one thing that scares me the most
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it's when i think i see a ghost
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and i thought i saw you last night
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i've been lately thinking about oujia board
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and maybe contacting souls seated by the lord
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cause all the shadows on my street
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bring the sounds of shuffeling feet
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but theres one thing that scares me the most
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it's when i think i see a ghost
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and i thought i saw you last night
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threw salt over my shoulder
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i knocked on wood
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don't step on cracks
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but it does no good
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i drink bourbon to calm my nerves
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read an old book and chant some verse
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hold hot coals in the middle of my fists
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take advice from my exorcist
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hallelujah hail mary
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holy moly this is scary
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for instance last night i went to a scary movie
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and i tried real hard not to let it get to me
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but i just kept looking over my shoulder
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the wind got hands and i got colder
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but there's one thing that scares me the most
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it's when i think i see a ghost
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and i thought i saw you last night
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im not easily scared by things that go bump in the night
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I Thought I Saw You Last Night
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| Jewel |
