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The skeletons are out tonight,

They march about the street,

With bony heads and bony knees,

And bony hands and feet.

Bony, bony, bony, bony,

Nothing in between,

Up and down and all around

They march on …

 

HALLOWE’EN.

 

Traditional

 

A goblin lives in our house

in our house

in our house.

A goblin lives in our house

all year round.

 

And he bumps

and he jumps

and he thumps

and he stumps.

 

And he knocks

and he rocks

and he rattles

at the locks.

 

A goblin lives in our house

in our house

in our house.

A goblin lives in our house

all year round.

 

Anon