Zavelow House

There`s a house down on the corner<br>That we always used to talk about<br>Never had the guts to go inside<br>Not even on a dare<br>Boarded up and creepy<br>Scary eyes looked out upon a sleepy town<br>Fascination kept us guessin`<br>Why the sign read to Beware<br><br>We always knew just what would hit the fan<br>If we got an up-close look at the boogieman<br>Shadows on the wall<br>Voices in the hall<br>There`s more than just a mouse<br>In the Zavelow house<br><br>I could look inside the window<br>If I jumped upon my trampoline<br>Coulda sworn I saw Hannibal Lechter<br>With a hatchet and a head<br>Not the kind of place<br>You`d see in Better Homes and Gardens magazine<br>Unless they did an expose<br>On the night of the living dead<br><br>But with a pretty girl to hold my hand<br>Coulda got an up-close look at the boogieman.