(Verse 1)
In the heart of South Carolina, where the moon is shining bright,
Lies a creaky old house by a graveyard, full of fright.
The ghosts are having parties, floating through the air,
While the skeletons are dancing, shaking bones without a care.

(Chorus)
Oh, the ghosts go “Boo!” and the skeletons clatter,
The werewolves howl, “What’s the matter?”
In the haunted house by the cemetery,
Halloween night is legendary!

(Verse 2)
The werewolves are howling, singing out of tune,
Underneath the spooky light of a big ol’ harvest moon.
The ghosts play the organ, a phantom symphony,
While skeletons play xylophones, rattling joyfully.

(Chorus)
Oh, the ghosts go “Boo!” and the skeletons clatter,
The werewolves howl, “What’s the matter?”
In the haunted house by the cemetery,
Halloween night is legendary!

(Bridge)
Creaky floors and cobwebs, bats fly through the halls,
The shadows dance with laughter as the ancient house appalls.
The witches stir their cauldrons, brewing up delight,
In this spooky, kooky, ooky South Carolina night!

(Chorus)
Oh, the ghosts go “Boo!” and the skeletons clatter,
The werewolves howl, “What’s the matter?”
In the haunted house by the cemetery,
Halloween night is legendary!

(Outro)
So if you find yourself in the South, come and join the fun,
Where the ghosts, bones, and werewolves party till the night is done.
In the haunted house by the graveyard, where the spirits play,
Every Halloween is a ghastly, ghostly holiday!