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Halloween Surprise
When the ghoulies come to your house And knock upon your door, They’re gonna want some candy Like they never have before! They’ll soap up all the windows And TP every tree, And if you try to stop them They’ll say, “Hey, it wasn’t me!” “Trick or Treat” they holler. “Smell my feet” is what they shout. “We know you’ve got the candy Come on now, hand it out!” They’ll laugh and they will giggle. They’ll scream and they will howl. They’ll throw big bags of moo-doo And make your porch smell foul. But you could sure surprise them And give them all a fright. Just don’t wear any make-up When they’re at your house tonight!
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