Solange - Bump in the Night lyrics

Beware of the full moon Stick to the path Out come the creatures A spine-chilling laugh A-ha-ha-haá‚¡á‚­ A-ha-ha-haá‚¡á‚­ A-ha-ha-haá‚¡á‚­ There's a chill in the air (chill in the air) You hear a creak on the stairs (Creak on the stairs) You gotta lock all your doors (Lock all your doors) Is there anybody out There're out to get you To capture you and make you, spellbound Howling and prowling You're shivering, quivering, spellbound You cannot run And you cannot hide Yeah, you gotta face it, baby Things go bump in the night Wherever you run And wherever you hide Yeah, you gotta face it, baby Things go bump, bump, bump in the night Tell me who's spookin' who (Who's spookin' who) It's very Scooby Doo (Scooby Doo) You hear a shriek in the house (Shriek in the house) You know it's freaking me out There're out to get you To capture you and make you, spellbound Howling and prowling You're shivering, quivering, spellbound You cannot run And you cannot hide Yeah, you gotta face it, baby Things go bump in the night Wherever you run And wherever you hide Yeah, you gotta face it, baby

Things go bump, bump, bump in the night Who's spookin' (who's spookin') Who's spookin' (who's spookin') Who's spookin' (who's spookin') [A-ha-ha-haá‚¡á‚­] Who's spookin' (who's spookin') Who's spookin' (who's spookin') [Things that go bump, they go bump, they go bump, they go] Who's spookin' (who's spookin') Who's spookin' (who's spookin') [They go bump, they go, they go bump, they go] Who's spookin' (who's spookin') Baby You cannot run And you cannot hide Yeah, you gotta face it, baby Things go bump, bump, bump in the night You cannot run And you cannot hide (yeah, yeah) Yeah, you gotta face it, baby (oh, yeah) Things go bump in the night Wherever you run (you know wherever you run) And wherever you hide Yeah, you gotta face it, baby Things go bump, bump, bump in the night You cannot run (you can't run) And you cannot hide (can't hide) Yeah, you gotta face it, baby (oh, yeah) Things go bump in the night Wherever you run (you know wherever you run) And wherever you hide Yeah, you gotta face it, baby Things go bump, bump, bump in the night [Things that go bump, bump in the night] á‚¡á‚¡