The Ghost Of The Goblin Man 1912

by James Pitt-Payne, London UK - 18 Jun 2013
2013

Look, Look,
what is that I see?
What is that I see
out in the dark,
It's an awful sight
all dressed in white,
A Ghost with eyes that spark,
See, See,
see it watching me
Gee, it looks just like
the Goblin man,
though he died last year,
he's back he's here.
And now he's goin'
to catch you if he can,
He's over there,
he's over there,
he's ev'rywhere
take care, take care.

The Ghost of the Goblin man,
The Ghost of the Goblin man,
Run away, run away
fast as you can,
or you'll get fried
in his big frying pan,
look out,
'cause you won't hear him shout
he'll creep soft as he can.
Here he comes,
see the fire in his eyes
Here he comes
oh I wish that I could fly
great big hook in hand
the Ghost of the Goblin man!

The Ghost of the Goblin man,
The Ghost of the Goblin man,
Run away, run away
fast as you can,
or you'll get fried
in his big frying pan,
look out,
'cause you won't hear him shout
he'll creep soft as he can.
Here he comes,
see the fire in his eyes
Here he comes
oh I wish that I could fly
great big hook in hand
the Ghost of the Goblin man!

Look, Look,
can you see him now?
Can't you see him now
right over there,
with his big harpoon
and ragtime tune,
he walks right on the air,
See, See,
once he used to be
black as ink
before they had him canned,
How he's back tonight,
all dressed in white.
Take care, he'll gobble you up
in his hand,
he's creeping near,
he's creeping near,
he's over there
no no he's here.

The Ghost of the Goblin man,
The Ghost of the Goblin man,
Run away, run away
fast as you can,
or you'll get fried
in his big frying pan,
look out,
'cause you won't hear him shout
he'll creep soft as he can.
Here he comes,
see the fire in his eyes
Here he comes
oh I wish that I could fly
great big hook in hand
the Ghost of the Goblin man!

The Ghost of the Goblin man,
The Ghost of the Goblin man,
Run away, run away
fast as you can,
or you'll get fried
in his big frying pan,
look out,
'cause you won't hear him shout
he'll creep soft as he can.
Here he comes,
see the fire in his eyes
Here he comes
oh I wish that I could fly
great big hook in hand
the Ghost of the Goblin man!

Soft karaoke
Words
piano 1
piano 2
piano 3
piano 4
lyric
pizz str bass
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The Ghost Of The Goblin Man 1912
Music by Harry von Tilzer
Lyrics by Andrew B.Sterling
© MCMXII by Harry von Tilzer Music Pub.Co. N.Y.
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sequence & karaoke by James Pitt-Payne, London UK
on Tuesday 18 June 2013 at 21.10
in association with Veda Meyer-Castens
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