Well ya know it's a Ghost House when ya hear that dirty funk
(That dirty funk)
Funkin' up the Ghost House (make it), everybody get down (naked)
Well ya know it's a Ghost House when ya hear that dirty funk
(You're gettin' drunk)
Funkin' up the Ghost House (move it), said hear ya, let me hear ya now

Have you heard about the Ghost House on the corner of Groove and Funk?
It's not much on the outside, but inside they're gettin' drunk
There's a broken disco ball for a knocker on the door
But you'll meet some groovy spirits if you hit that funky floor

There's a gang of ghostly ghouls teachin' all tha chicks how ta swang
Once you taste that dirty punch then you can kick yo' nasty thang
You can barely move a muscle with all the bitches in the room
But remind yourself that the women are dead, it's a filthy, sexy tomb

Now you've raged up in the Ghost House, damn near lost your funky mind
Then your soul drains out your body as your teeth begin to grind
You can hardly feel your flesh melt off 'cause you're so fuckin' crunk
So fall in line, yeah you're a slave unto the Ghost House Funk

Oh yeah, that's right, Ghost House Funk
A-keep it funky now, shake it down, spank it up
Yeah, hey, we're comin' up on the (Ghost House, baby)
Ghost House Funk

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