When Zombo Comes To Town (Full Mix)
Album: Burlesque Show
Lyrics
When Zombo Comes to Town
Hey there's something in the air
A foul reek upon the wind
A cackle and a rustle in the autumn leaves
Something Wicked this way weaves
Better be the B-line, nail the shutters down,
Locks and chains on the back door when Zombo, comes to town.
Send your children far away so they won't be found.
Lest they be morsels for mastication when Zombo, comes town.
So keep a low profile, and don't make a sound,
Say a silent prayer to the angels where Zombo, comes to town.
Lock up your virgins, let your livestock go to ground,
There'll be a weepin' and a wailin' when Zombo, comes to town.
Ya' better be the B-line, nail the shutters down,
More locks and chains on the back door when Zombo, comes to town.
He's a cold-hearted bastard, masquerading as a clown,
You'll know your number's up when, Zombo, Comes to town.


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