[1st verse:] You see that vacant house As quiet as a mouse It's chock full of myst'ry Besides, it has a hist'ry The man who occupied That building strangely died No one wants to buy it, because That house is [Refrain:] Haunted, haunted Lanky, hanky, panky skeletons go sneakin' around You see that boney, croney I mean that boney skeleton Hiding behind that statue Look out, he's looking at you! Listen! Listen! Tell me can't you hear him whistling That Mysterious Rag so noted He wrote it In that rickety haunted house [2nd verse:] I often have been told That there's a bag of gold In the house that's haunted I'm poor, but I don't want it The doors are open wide But no one steps inside No one needs the money, because That house is
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