Текст (слова) песни: Owsley - Zavelow House

 
There`s a house down on the corner 
That we always used to talk about 
Never had the guts to go inside 
Not even on a dare 
Boarded up and creepy 
Scary eyes looked out upon a sleepy town 
Fascination kept us guessin` 
Why the sign read to Beware 
 
We always knew just what would hit the fan 
If we got an up-close look at the boogieman 
Shadows on the wall 
Voices in the hall 
There`s more than just a mouse 
In the Zavelow house 
 
I could look inside the window 
If I jumped upon my trampoline 
Coulda sworn I saw Hannibal Lechter 
With a hatchet and a head 
Not the kind of place 
You`d see in Better Homes and Gardens magazine 
Unless they did an expose 
On the night of the living dead 
 
But with a pretty girl to hold my hand 
Coulda got an up-close look at the boogieman.
 

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Good Ol` Days
I`m Alright
Oh No The Radio
Sentimental Favorite
Sonny Boy
The Homecoming Song
The Sky Is Falling
Uncle John`s Farm
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