Well down at the swamp there's a place I know Where you loose your mind, you go out of control You'll find every demon, every specture or ghoul That meet once a year for the swamp club ball
Well there's a track cruiser grooving from a side to side Grooving with a devil who can wriggle and ride There's a spaced out jackal doing the shimmy and shake At the swamp club ball, welcome to the snake
You can't help but moving you can feel it inside You can't tell if your dead or alive You meet spectures and demons of every size Go down to the swamp, you won't believe your eyes
There's a twelve foot mother grooving next to me He put me on his shoulder so that I could see Then the groover took hold and lost his mind So groove from the front groove from behind As soon as he spoke I went out of control I jumped on a zombie who had lost his soul A big fat momma dressed in leather and lace Crawled on my back and then she sat on my face
You can't help but moving, you got to feel it inside You can't tell if your dead or alive You meet spectures and demons of every size Go down to the swamp, you won't believe your eyes
Well I got up to my feet and to my surprise I was a moving with a giezure who was twice a my size He was a foxed faced daddy with a groove like mine I said sorry what you said-- I'm Frankenstein" Well at first he was jumping from a head to toe Grooving to the beat of a devil´s soul My head was spinning it was hard to breath Then up jumped drac and said "time to leave"
You know you should be there, you know you should go The swamp is a wild place I know You meet spectures and vampires, of every size Down at the swamp you won't believe your eyes