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Monster Island
Lyricist:Hain Enoch, Lee Stan, Phillips Leonard Graves
Let's pack the kids and crank up the car now I bet that there's nothing like it in Moscow It's wild, wild ride where I met my bride I wanna go on again if we've got enough money That's where I'm gonna murder my honey
Godzilla will be there to meet you So be friendly 'cause he just might eat you Murder she wrote on the row, row boat I'm gonna push her right down, keep my head above the water She won't come back from Monster Island
I see them floating down the hall Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Ghosts and goblins, nine feet tall The trap door opens and she falls, ooh, aah Monster Island, Monster Island
For a dollar, twenty five, you can murder your wife And have enough left over for a bag of cotton candy A shovel could come in handy
There's a jungle where the coconut trees grow And now the lady's crying, 'Dear, please let me go' I've known her for fifteen years But now she's lying in a pool of blood Monster Island's got a new mound of mud
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