| Witches, witches, witches on their brooms
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| Every year this very night
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| They all come out
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| Gives me a fright
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| You hear them cackle
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| As they fly by the moon
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| Witches, witches, witches on their brooms
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| Watch the skies on Halloween
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| Witches, witches, witches on their brooms
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| The strangest sight I’ve ever seen
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| Witches, witches, witches on their brooms
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| They must be boiling a magic brew
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| Some dragon’s breath and eye of newt
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| Bubble, bubble, toil and trouble
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| Hear them sing
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| Witches, witches, witches on the wing
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| Watch the skies on Halloween
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| Witches witches witches on their brooms
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| The strangest sight I’ve ever seen
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| Witches witches witches on their brooms
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| Oh, cast a spell on you
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| Oh, witches on their brooms
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| Witches witches witches on their brooms
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| Black hats, green skin
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| Warts and wrinkles and
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| Pointy chins, scary voices
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| Scary hair
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| Witches, witches, witches everywhere
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| Watch the skies on Halloween
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| Witches, witches, witches on their brooms
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| The strangest sight I’ve ever seen
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| Witches, witches, witches on their brooms
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| Watch the skies on Halloween
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| Witches, witches, witches on their brooms
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| The strangest sight I’ve ever seen
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| Witches, witches, witches on their brooms
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah |