Lyrics

[INTRO]
In a little town where the shadows dare to creep,
Lives a legend of the night, a secret none should keep,
With a heart full of mischief and a shovel in his hand,
Let me tell you 'bout Gogs Goodall, the randy grave digger man.

[VERSE 1]
Underneath the crooked moon, where the owls moan and hoot,
Gogs strolls through the cemetery, in his worn-out boots.
With a wink and a grin, he's got stories to unfold,
Of love in the moonlight, and secrets, oh so bold.

[CHORUS]
Gogs Goodall, oh randy grave digger,
Dancing with the spirits, heart full of vigor.
In the midnight hour, he’s got tales to tell,
Of lost souls and lovers, in sweet farewell.

[VERSE 2]
Under the tombstones’ watch, where the night winds sigh,
He’s planting sweet romances, where the quiet spirits lie.
With a shovel for a heart and a lantern for his dream,
Gogs is stirring up laughter, like a wild moonbeam.

[CHORUS]
Gogs Goodall, oh randy grave digger,
Dancing with the spirits, heart full of vigor.
In the midnight hour, he’s got tales to tell,
Of lost souls and lovers, in sweet farewell.

[BRIDGE]
Oh, the whispers of the night wrap him in a cloak,
With every secret shared, new legends he’ll provoke.
He’s the keeper of the stories, the laughter after dark,
In a world of wandering souls, he leaves his mark.

[VERSE 3]
Digging deep for laughter in the soil of the past,
Finding all the heartbeats that forever seem to last.
“Come and dance with me!” he calls, “The night is still so young,
For in the hushed embrace of fate, sweet songs are yet unsung.”

[CHORUS]
Gogs Goodall, oh randy grave digger,
Dancing with the spirits, heart full of vigor.
In the midnight hour, he’s got tales to tell,
Of lost souls and lovers, in sweet farewell.

[OUTRO]
So when you hear the rustle, and feel that chilling breeze,
Know it’s Gogs Goodall tapping,