Driving Slowly Going home, to see their mother's grave. Walking Closely There's an old man who's clothes are decayed. John can see that she's frightened, So he tries to lighten The mood. They're coming to get you Barbara, They're coming and they'll be here soon. Don't be afraid, They just want your brain And they're coming to get you. More are Coming John can see that the joke is on him. She Starts Running There's an old house that she can hide in. She makes it inside, But then they're right behind her Oh Moving so slow. And they're coming to get you Barbara, They're coming and they'll be here soon. Don't be afraid, They just want your brain And they're coming to get you. They finally arrive And with all of their might They break through. Barbara's surprised To see her brother's eyes In the room Of Ghouls. And we're coming to get you Barbara We're here And now we're in the room. Don't be afraid We just want your brain And we're coming to get you Barbara We got here a little too soon And you won't mind the pain Once we've eaten your brain.