"ten thirty one" lyrics

All the tree on my favorite street,
Have indeed shed off their green leaves.
And when I sleep, yeah, oh all I seem to dream are graves and ghosts and "trick or treat".

Halloween, hello.
Halloween, hello, hello.

Frantically searching for the keys,
Jamie Lee, please wake up Tommy.
I barely breathe while the dead leaves in the street flow through the cool crisp autumn breeze.

Halloween, hello.
Halloween, hello, hello.

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