There's a long, dark, lonely road That sits on the edge of a place called Home For all the ghouls that are popping out The cemetery for the bones in the ground That's the place that I like to go Sit by the trees and watch the leaves blow Down to the ground so they can join the rest Of the fallen been laid to rest If you go you won't be coming back Whether by death or by the way it attracts The living souls to remember the dead From the cradle to the hospital bed And as far as the eye can see The souls leaving the world for the cemetery Don't know why and they don't know when The souls leaving the world, for the children