On the twenty third day   Of the month of September   In an early year of a decade   Not too long before our own      The human race   Suddenly encountered   A deadly threat   To its very existence      And this terrifying enemy surfaced   As such enemies often do   In the seemingly most innocent   And unlikely of places      Little shop, little shoppa horrors   Little shop, little shoppa terror   Call a cop, little shoppa horrors   No, oh oh, no      Little shop, little shoppa horrors   Bop sh'bop, little shoppa terror   Watch 'em drop, little shoppa horrors   No, oh oh, no      Shing a ling, what a creepy thing to be happening   Shang a lang, feel the strum and rang in the air   Sha la la, stop right where you are don't you move a thing      You better, you better, tellin' you, you better   Tell your mama somethin's gonna get her   She better, everybody better beware      Oh, here it comes, baby   Tell the world, baby oh oh, no   Oh, hit the dirt, baby   Hit the dirt, baby, oh oh, no, oh oh, no      Alley oop, hurry off to school child, I'm warnin' you   Run away, child you gonna pay if you stay, yeah   Look around, somethin's comin' down down the street for you      You betcha, you betcha, you betcha butt, you betcha   Best believe it, somethin's come to get ya   You betcha, you better watch your back in this town      Comma, comma, comma   Little shop, little shoppa horrors   Bop sh'bop, you'll never stop the terror   Little shop, little shoppa horrors   No, oh oh, no, oh oh, no, oh oh, no