Headless Horseman

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 Now, gather round, on that lucid day
 What goes on when it gets late
 Long about midnight, and ghosts, and banshees
 Get together for a jamboree
 There's ghosts for the pawns and sauce of eyes
 Some had fangs about this size
 Some short and fat, some tall and thin
 Some don't even bother to wear their skin
 (Oh, and a hip-hip-hop)
 Headless Horseman
 (hip-hip-hop)
 Headless Horseman
 (hip-hip-hop)
 Headless Horseman
 Some don't even bother to wear their skin
 (Oh, and a hip-hip-hop)
 Headless Horseman
 (hip-hip-hop)
 Headless Horseman
 (hip-hip-hop)
 Headless Horseman
 (I'll show them that I can get a head)
 And the spooks have a midnight jamboree
 They beak it up with a fiendish glee
 (Ghosts are bad, but the one that's cursed)
 Is the Headless Horseman, he's the worst
 When he goes a-jogging across the land
 Holding his [magnet?] right in his hand
 Demons take one look and groan
 (And the heads will roll to parts unknown)
 (Oh, and a hip-hip-hop)
 Headless Horseman
 (hip-hip-hop)
 Headless Horseman
 (hip-hip-hop)
 Headless Horseman
 Some don't even bother to wear their skin
 (Oh, and a hip-hip-hop)
 Headless Horseman
 (hip-hip-hop)
 Headless Horseman
 (hip-hip-hop)
 Headless Horseman
 (I'll show them that I can get a head)
 Well there's a...
 (Ghosts don't like him and he's really hurt)
 He's [masked?] 'till the longest day he's dead
 (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
 (Y-y-y-you better)
 Close all the windows (lock all the doors)
 Unless you got boo oh, he'll get yours
 ([?])
 Part him in the middle or wear a wig
 (Black or white, or even red)
 The Headless Horseman needs a head
 (Oh, and a hip-hip-hop)
 Headless Horseman
 (hip-hip-hop)
 Headless Horseman
 (hip-hip-hop)
 Headless Horseman
 Some don't even bother to wear their skin
 (Oh, and a hip-hip-hop)
 Headless Horseman
 (hip-hip-hop)
 Headless Horseman
 (hip-hip-hop)
 Headless Horseman
 (I'll show them that I can get a head)
 Well there's a...
 (Ghosts don't like him and he's really hurt)
 He's [masked?] 'till the longest day, he's dead
 (With a hip-hip-hip and a clipity-clop)
 Why, he's out looking for a head to chop
 Don't start or figure out a plan
 'Cause you can't reason with a headless man
 (With a hip-hip-hip and a clipity-clop, look out... Ahhh!)
 Well there's a...
 (Ghosts don't like him and he's really hurt)
 (I'll show them that I can get a head)