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Well I broke my nail on your coffin lid
Trying to get to the beauty within
Oh yeah, you're gonna be mine

Digging a grave while wearing a skirt
Asking for trouble, gonna get myself hurt
But its fine, you're gonna be mine

Let me wipe those maggots from your eyes
You make me warm and fuzzy inside
Now my wigs all frizzy
And I've got a run in my hose
Rigor mortis has been kind to you
And left you in a sexy pose

Happily, I'm so happily ever cadaver
You're gonna be mine

This transvestite moves by moonlight
With six inch heels and a pink flashlight
Oh yeah, you're gonna be mine

I put you in the back of my Cadillac
Next to my lingerie and tire jack
Oh yeah, you're gonna be mine

Let me wipe those maggots from your eyes
You make me warm and fuzzy inside
Now my wigs all frizzy
And I've got a run in my hose
Rigor mortis has been kind to you
And left you in a sexy pose

Happily, I'm so happily ever cadaver
You're gonna be mine

All right, dig 'em up
Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi
Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi
Alright

Let me wipe those maggots from your eyes
You make me warm and fuzzy inside
Now my wigs all frizzy
And I've got a run in my hose
Rigor mortis has been kind to you
And left you in a sexy pose

Happily, I'm so happily ever cadaver
You're gonna be mine
Well I broke my nail on your coffin lid   Trying to get to the beauty within   Oh yeah, you're gonna be mine      Digging a grave while wearing a skirt   Asking for trouble, gonna get myself hurt   But its fine, you're gonna be mine      Let me wipe those maggots from your eyes   You make me warm and fuzzy inside   Now my wigs all frizzy   And I've got a run in my hose   Rigor mortis has been kind to you    And left you in a sexy pose      Happily, I'm so happily ever cadaver   You're gonna be mine      This transvestite moves by moonlight   With six inch heels and a pink flashlight   Oh yeah, you're gonna be mine      I put you in the back of my Cadillac   Next to my lingerie and tire jack   Oh yeah, you're gonna be mine      Let me wipe those maggots from your eyes   You make me warm and fuzzy inside   Now my wigs all frizzy   And I've got a run in my hose   Rigor mortis has been kind to you    And left you in a sexy pose      Happily, I'm so happily ever cadaver   You're gonna be mine      All right, dig 'em up   Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi   Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi   Alright       Let me wipe those maggots from your eyes   You make me warm and fuzzy inside   Now my wigs all frizzy   And I've got a run in my hose   Rigor mortis has been kind to you    And left you in a sexy pose      Happily, I'm so happily ever cadaver   You're gonna be mine