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Haunted Cafe
04:57
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Don't make me go,
Don't make me suffer in that restaurant
Don't make me look at all those mirrors on the walls
Don't make me fetch
another bucket of those pickles
Because now I know there's something evil in those halls
Oh no
I can't get the window
Oh no
I can't make the fries
Oh no
Another customer
Oh now
with evil in her eyes
Come now, my friend tonight
To the place where we spend our time in fright
Taking apart the ice cream machine
Making sure the grease traps are clean
We do not carry frozen custard
"Yes, sir, one soda and a corn dog split with mustard"
"Don't wear the shirt with the man with the tongue"
Yes, yes... the kolachies are fresh
Yes, yes... the kolachies are fresh
"Fresh from this morning"
Don't make me go,
Don't make me suffer in that restaurant
Don't make me look at all those mirrors on the walls
Don't make me fetch
another bucket of those pickles
Because now I know there's something evil in those halls
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