The big moon shines from a blackened sky
On a parade of my ancestors passing by
There's great granny Jane and her husband John
He died before my daddy was born
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
The shrieking of ghosts fills the night with fear
The cackling witches on broomsticks appear
Then, riding the wind, the banshees arrive
And the specter of death with his menacing scythe
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
It's Halloween, ghouls and goblins and ghosts abound
It's Halloween, skeletons are rising out of the ground
Where did they come from; why are they here?
Are they looking for someone to fear them?
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
Where did they come from; why are they here?
Are they looking for someone to fear them?
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
Where did they come from; why are they here?
Are they looking for someone to fear them?
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
Vicki Morrison Goble - How Did They Get Here? Lyrics
Vicki Morrison Goble - How Did They Get Here? Lyrics
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The big moon shines from a blackened sky
On a parade of my ancestors passing by
There's great granny Jane and her husband John
He died before my daddy was born
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
The shrieking of ghosts fills the night with fear
The cackling witches on broomsticks appear
Then, riding the wind, the banshees arrive
And the specter of death with his menacing scythe
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
It's Halloween, ghouls and goblins and ghosts abound
It's Halloween, skeletons are rising out of the ground
Where did they come from; why are they here?
Are they looking for someone to fear them?
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
Where did they come from; why are they here?
Are they looking for someone to fear them?
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
Where did they come from; why are they here?
Are they looking for someone to fear them?
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
On a parade of my ancestors passing by
There's great granny Jane and her husband John
He died before my daddy was born
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
The shrieking of ghosts fills the night with fear
The cackling witches on broomsticks appear
Then, riding the wind, the banshees arrive
And the specter of death with his menacing scythe
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
It's Halloween, ghouls and goblins and ghosts abound
It's Halloween, skeletons are rising out of the ground
Where did they come from; why are they here?
Are they looking for someone to fear them?
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
Where did they come from; why are they here?
Are they looking for someone to fear them?
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
Where did they come from; why are they here?
Are they looking for someone to fear them?
How did they get here; what do they want?
Are they looking for someone to haunt?
Writer: Vicki Morrison Goble, Jeff Robinson
Copyright: Lyrics © VICKI'S LATE BLOOMERS ROCK
Copyright: Lyrics © VICKI'S LATE BLOOMERS ROCK