The night is spoopy,
And the stars are spoopy,
And the sea is dark and spoopy
And someone I know is being scared
And worried, and the're drifting
Off to spoopy land
Round and round, a little spoop no bigger
Than your hand, out on the garden, far away from spoops.
Take the little sail down,
Light the little light.
This is the way to the
Garden of the night spoops
In the spoopy night garden