He he he my pretty
I'm gonna get my broom
Looking in my crystal ball
I need some Windex soon

Just a little cloudy
But yes I see you here
Gonna come and get you
Then you'll disappear

I'll take you on a little ride
We'll travel through the sky
Won't it just be wonderful
You'll see its fun to fly

Don't you worry just hold tight
Tonight it's time to soar
Every Eve of Halloween
I love to just explore

Come and take a ride with me
You can tell your friends
Meet me at the big K-mart
Sale on brooms begins.

Francine Pucillo ~
ęCopyright September 30, 2002






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