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Frozen in my bed at night |
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Wanting sleep, but feeling fright |
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Shadows seem to move a peep |
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From my closet comes a creak |
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Over in the corner there |
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Something big has sighed, I swear |
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chorus |
Do I run? Or do I cry? |
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Should I stay still? Should I fly? |
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Will it see me sleep and go? |
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Or eat me as I lie here so? |
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Oooooh! |
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2. |
Won't the morning come real soon |
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So I'll see a mop or broom |
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Or other thing I will not fear |
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Standing in the corner there |
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(monster sounds) |
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I heard it sigh. I did, I swear |
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chorus |
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coda |
Oh, won't the morning come real soon |
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So I'll see a mop or broom |
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Or other thing I will not fear |
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Standing in the corner there |