Jack O'Lantern
		Ya makin up the time that ya lost on de record machine An scarin all the ladies half to death wi' ya new blue jeans
		You got the cheek of old Nick you do Coz your daddies doing porridge in the scrubs now All on account of the job that ya pulled on a Halloween
		But you can fix it.
		It was a Halloween night and Jack was a seeking his prey He was stalking all the rooftops just a tryin to see the ladies at play
		An Jack was wearing his daddies clothes So the squealers would mistake him for his Pa now And the very same day his dad was copped for the dirty deed
		Jack-o-lantern, Jack-o-lantern change your evil ways Your window lovin your window lovin nineteen times a day
		You better raise your sights just a little bit higher To give your Mama just a little bit brighter day
		She needs a brighter day