Halloween Blues
Lyrics
Well I'm gonna make you love me
I'm gonna make you wish that you'd never been born
Now you wish you'd never met me
I can be the joker that you couldn't shake off
And I'm gonna make you need me
I'm gonna be the drink that you couldn't put down
I swear it won't be easy
Because when you got the Halloween blues, there's never a let down
Well I'm gonna make some money
I'm gonna buy you everything you ever did want
And it's bound to ruin ya, honey
But you shouldn't steal what you never could hoard
And I'm gonna be the fastest
I'm gonna be so quick that you're never quite sure
If you're tough enough to last this
Because when you got the Halloween blues, there's a guaranteed cure
Let them all, let them all, let them all, let them all
Let them all shiver and let them all shake
Get them all, get them all, get them all, get them
Get them hysterical, keep them awake
Well I'm gonna be imperious
I'm gonna be the next Harry Belafonte
You might as well be serious
If you've got the answers, you might as well say
There'll be no one who can thrill me
There's not a soul alive's got a half of my brains
But they'll try their best to kill me
Because when you got the Halloween blues, it's best to complain
Let them all, let them all, let them all, let them all
Let them all shiver and let them all shake
Get them all, get them all, get them all, get them
Get them hysterical, keep them awake
Let them all, let them all, let them all, let them all
Let them all shiver and let them all shake
Get them all, get them all, get them all, get them all
Get them all, get them all, get them all, got them all
Let them all shiver and them all shake
Get them all, get them all, get them all, get them
Get them hysterical, keep them awake
I'm gonna make you wish that you'd never been born
Now you wish you'd never met me
I can be the joker that you couldn't shake off
And I'm gonna make you need me
I'm gonna be the drink that you couldn't put down
I swear it won't be easy
Because when you got the Halloween blues, there's never a let down
Well I'm gonna make some money
I'm gonna buy you everything you ever did want
And it's bound to ruin ya, honey
But you shouldn't steal what you never could hoard
And I'm gonna be the fastest
I'm gonna be so quick that you're never quite sure
If you're tough enough to last this
Because when you got the Halloween blues, there's a guaranteed cure
Let them all, let them all, let them all, let them all
Let them all shiver and let them all shake
Get them all, get them all, get them all, get them
Get them hysterical, keep them awake
Well I'm gonna be imperious
I'm gonna be the next Harry Belafonte
You might as well be serious
If you've got the answers, you might as well say
There'll be no one who can thrill me
There's not a soul alive's got a half of my brains
But they'll try their best to kill me
Because when you got the Halloween blues, it's best to complain
Let them all, let them all, let them all, let them all
Let them all shiver and let them all shake
Get them all, get them all, get them all, get them
Get them hysterical, keep them awake
Let them all, let them all, let them all, let them all
Let them all shiver and let them all shake
Get them all, get them all, get them all, get them all
Get them all, get them all, get them all, got them all
Let them all shiver and them all shake
Get them all, get them all, get them all, get them
Get them hysterical, keep them awake
Credits
Musicians
- Deek McGee
- Saxophone
- Jon Fratelli
- Vocals, Guitar, Piano
- Barry Fratelli
- Bass
- Mince Fratelli
- Drums
Production
- Mixing
- Stuart McCredie
- Producer
- Jon Fratelli, Stuart McCredie
