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Tonight tonight we gather the dead!"
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"Tonight tonight!"
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"Tonight tonight off with your head! Ya! Hahahahahaha!"
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Ya know I cuts pigs up. (repeat 7x)
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I know I can handle them mugs!
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She was ugly long hair short nice figure though.
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So at the funeral it made me cry out "Why'd you die?"
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I cannot I I couldn't sleep with not a wink.
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I only think about my lady I miss my baby!
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I need her by my side to hold me, to squeeze me,
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I still have pictures, but all they do is tease me.
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I see my therapist, she only tells me I'm in trouble.
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I want my baby back, so now I pack a shovel!
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And while I'm thinking it's awfully dark and kinda funny.
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Don't think to fast though, just dig, things could get bloody.
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I watch my baby, I hit the top of baby's coffin.
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I'm thinkin' well she's better off inside if she died.
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Nah, she needs me. I can tell my baby wants me.
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'Cuz every night at 2:15, my baby haunts me.
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I pry it open, the odor hits me. There she is.
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I lean down to give her a kiss,
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(Prechorus):
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Because I need a
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Girl that make me happy, A girl that make me cry,
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A girl that passed away back in 1985.
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A girl I plan to marry, a girl I plan to wed,
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A girl that I can choke because my baby is already dead.
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(End prechorus)
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(Chorus):
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Cemetery lady, my cemetery girl,
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Cemetery baby, I want you in my world.
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Cemetery woman, we can still be down,
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You're more than just a corpse to a psychopathic clown.
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(End Chorus)
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Fuck, yeah mutha fucka!
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I don't want no stuck up little sassy brassy bitch,
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Ya understand?
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I want me a cold stanky bitch!
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So bring it on dead momma!
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She's as ugly as always, my baby hasn't changed.
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Except for the hole that's in her forhead,
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You can see her brains.
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Nevertheless, our love is still forever true.
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Her eyes have riven, her skin has now a tint of blue.
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My baby stares me in dirty and wrinkled clothes.
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And now I notice, the maggots chewed off all her toes.
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The earth has been rather cruel to my darling sugar.
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Is that a bug up on her face? Oh, it's just a booger.
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I lean her head back, to kiss her cracking lips.
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And then her neck cracks, also does her hips.
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I must be gentle, my baby girl's a little rusty,
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A little dusty, but most of all a little musty.
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I don't get smart, We lay together on the lawn.
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We lay till dawn, I notice her left eye is gone.
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We said goodbye, and everything turned out alright.
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I'll see you here tomorrow night.
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(Prechorus)
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(Chorus)
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(Chorus)
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Check it out, bitch!
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You ain't gettin' no stink stank!
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Get yo' ass an stop on da dick you want wit' dat ~chough cough~.
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Them clammy graveyard bitches, they dowwnn wit' da clowwnn!
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Ya know I catch pigs up. (repeat 7x)
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I know I can handle them mugs!
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(Prechorus)
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(Chorus)
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(Chorus)
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A Girl that make me happy, (3x)
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Oh-woo oo. Oh-woo oo.
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Cemetery Girl
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