Watch yourself Don't fall off of the shelf You must be the new boys in town What's that sound? Is someone movin' round? Sit down for a spell You don't look so well Wait a minute, I feel great You just leave yourself to fate You might as well just hang around It's too late We've got to operate Just try to relax It's a house of wax! Oh, I remember Frankenstein
Shivers up my spine, wo-oh I'm for getting out of here No need to shout, my dear, no-oh
Who will go to the cellar down below? Trouble is a-bubblin' in the brew
And while you're down there Mr. Vincent Price Will give you good advice He'll know what to do You just tell him "Boo!" He will put the voodoo in the stew I'm telling you!
It's like a movie It's a B-movie show It's like a movie It's a B-movie show
This is weird It's much worse than I feared I'll close my eyes and make it disappear This is strange It ain't home on the range You just tell St. Pete That you got cold feet There goes the sun Here comes the night Somebody turn on the light Somebody tell me that fate has been kind You can't go out You are out of your mind!
It's like a movie It's a B-movie show It's like a movie It's a B-movie show