My leather seats hold autumn chill
Steam rises from the grille
A skeleton waves from the curb
My brakes respond a steady nerve
Meter ticks the witching hour
Pumpkin grin holds spectral power
Ghosts pay fare with candy corn
Hallow's Fare 'til breaking morn
Wet leaves stick to chrome and glass
Witches laugh as they pass
Broomsticks folded in the trunk
Silent ride no engine clunk
Meter ticks the witching hour
Pumpkin grin holds spectral power
Ghosts pay fare with candy corn
Hallow's Fare 'til breaking morn
Vampire count with cape of red
Pays in blood keep the change he said
Wolfman howls at harvest moon
Tips a bone sings a tune
Meter ticks the witching hour
Pumpkin grin holds spectral power
Ghosts pay fare with candy corn
Hallow's Fare 'til breaking morn
Radio plays static hiss
Dispatch calls a phantom bliss
Tires kiss the slick cobblestones
This night belongs to restless bones
Porch lights blink the candy's gone
Little feet trek homeward drawn
Meter drops to zero rate
Dawn chases off the Halloween fate
Meter ticks the witching hour
Pumpkin grin holds spectral power
Ghosts pay fare with candy corn
Hallow's Fare forever sworn
Engine sighs the shift is done
Waits the dawn waits the sun
