"ten thirty one" lyrics

All the tree on my favorite street,

Have indeed shed off their green leaves.

And when I sleep, yeah, oh all I seem to dream are graves and ghosts and "trick or treat".

Halloween, hello.

Halloween, hello, hello.

Frantically searching for the keys,

Jamie Lee, please wake up Tommy.

I barely breathe while the dead leaves in the street flow through the cool crisp autumn breeze.

Halloween, hello.

Halloween, hello, hello.