Plant Life sing and play along

I saw a ghost on the stairs,

and sheets on the tables and chairs.

The silverware swam with the sharks in the sink;

even so, I don't know what to think.

I've been longing for

daisies to push through the floor.

And I wish plant life would grow all around me so I won't feel dead anymore,

so I won't feel dead anymore.

I saw a bear in the den

reading my textbooks again.

The bats flowed like traffic as they poured from the attic.

Heaven knows, I could realy use a friend!

I'd rather waltz than just walk through the forest.

The trees keep the tempo, and they sway in time.

Quartet of crickets chime in for the chorus.

If I were to pluck on your heartstrings,

would you strum on mine?

Your spirit is sweet,

so pull off your sheet

and give me a ghost of a smile.

Show me your teeth, 'cause your a teddy beneath;

so just grin and bear it awhile,

just grin and bear it awhile.

I'd rather waltz than just walk through the forest.

The trees keep the tempo, and they sway in time.

Quartet of crickets chime in for the chorus.

If I were to pluck on your heartstrings,

would you strum on mine?

The brook er babbles on about nothing at all.

An other leaf turns over, unwilling to fall.

Tonight, I'm busting out

of this old haunted house,

'cause I'm sick of waiting for all those spiderwebs to grow all around me;

'cause I don't feel dead anymore,

and I'm not afraid anymore.

I'd rather waltz than just walk through the forest.

The trees keep the tempo, and they sway in time.

Quartet of crickets chime in for the chorus.

If I were to pluck on your heartstrings,

would you strum on mine?

If I were to pluck on your heartstrings,

would you strum on mine?