Promo Song of the Day
Loran Marshall
play lo-fi play hi-fi I Saw The Light
Song Info
Share URL of this page  
Creedy's Place
play lo-fiplay lo-fi     play hi-fiplay hi-fi    
A little Halloween tune that I threw together for the season. Lyrics were written a couple of years ago.
Author
Copyright
Album
Uploaded on
Genre
Mike Frisbey
2006, 2008

Mon Oct 27, 2008
Pop : Pop General
Take charge
» add to my.soundclick
» rate this song
» share song by email
» comments
» get single-song widget
Charts position
» highest in charts:   # 677   (102,539 songs currently listed in Pop)
» highest in sub-genre:   # 204   (29,382 songs currently listed in Pop > Pop General)
Lyrics
Creedy’s Place
© 2006,2008 Mike Frisbey

(V1)
When it's dark and the night is gloomy
clutchin’ your bag of Halloween candy
a lonely road you never took before
Up ahead where the pavement ends
right about where the gravel begins
your heart starts beating faster more and more

(Chorus)
And we’re gonna go…
Knock, knock
trick or treat is comin’
Knock, knock
and we’ll begin a’runnin’
Knock, knock
grab a hand and hold on tight
(whispered)
hold on tight

Knock, knock
your friends tryin’ to betcha
Knock, knock
that he’s a’gonna getcha
Knock, knock
on old Creedy’s door tonight
(whispered)
Gonna getcha, gonna, gonna getcha

(V2)
Around the bend and it's all you'll see
a rundown fence and a dead oak tree
that spooky house just stares you in the face
Better run to save your hide
no one really knows what lurks inside
come Halloween at that old Creedy place

(Chorus)
And we’re gonna go…
Knock, knock
trick or treat is comin’
Knock, knock
and we’ll begin a’runnin’
Knock, knock
grab a hand and hold on tight
(whispered)
hold on tight

Knock, knock
friends are tryin’ to betcha
Knock, knock
that he’s a’gonna getcha
Knock, knock
on old Creedy’s door tonight
(whispered)
Gonna getcha, gonna, gonna getcha

(Bridge)
Bats and spooks send chills up our spine
gotta get home we count our candy at nine

(Chorus)
And we’re gonna go…
Knock, knock
trick or treat is comin’
Knock, knock
and we’ll begin a’runnin’
Knock, knock
grab a hand and hold on tight
(whispered)
hold on tight

Knock, knock
friends are tryin’ to betcha
Knock, knock
that he’s a’gonna getcha
Knock, knock
on old Creedy’s door tonight
(whispered)
Gonna getcha, gonna, gonna getcha