Michael Landon's Ghost

[00:44.68] Have you seen the ghost who walks

[00:46.66] The hills of Hollywood

[00:49.48] A teen-age devil back from the dead

[00:51.46] Who feasts on human blood

[00:54.00] Pass his house but don't look back

[00:55.98] They'll find your body in a burlap sack

[00:58.81] Little Joe, once dead, is back to claim

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[01:05.59] Michael Landon picked a peck

[01:07.57] Of pickled severed heads

[01:10.11] Little house piled ceiling high

[01:12.09] With daddy's homemade dead

[01:14.63] He walks, he talks, he sows, he reaps,

[01:16.89] He fish the sea six fathoms deep

[01:19.44] Pray he throws you back 'cause those he keeps

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[01:26.51] I've known Michael Landon

[01:28.77] Since I was but a child

[01:31.31] And I have never been the same

[01:33.57] Since the day he died

[01:36.12] I've never been the same

[01:38.38] I just want to make you all pay

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