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    Through my mailbox, a letter dropped
    An invitation to a rock 'n roll hop
    Sent to me by a friend of mine
    Who lives in a castle with frankenstein
    Got to the castle about a quarter to eight
    Swam the moat, climbed the gate
    I knocked on the door and went in the hall
    Where the monsters' union was having a ball

    Igor, igor, funny little man
    Standing there a-grinning, with a shovel in your hand
    Igor, igor, what's your plan?
    Going out tonight and dig a rock 'n roll band

    The band was great and the floor was wide
    Three big cats rocking side by side
    Up one side and down the other
    Dracula was dancing with frankenstein's mother
    The joint was jumping, really moving around
    When all of a sudden, I heard a weird sound
    Be-bop she-bam and a be-bop she-bee
    The purple people eater was eating on me

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    Igor, igor, funny little man
    Standing there a-grinning, with a shovel in your hand
    Igor, igor, what's your plan?
    Going out tonight and dig a rock 'n roll band

    Dinner was served about a quarter to ten
    A headless waiter was a-bringing it in
    I got a funny feeling in the bottom of my tummy
    For sitting on my right was a big, fat mummy
    Party was over, it was time to go
    Igor turned the lights down low
    We all had a ball blowing a gasket
    But now it was time to get back to the casket

    Igor, igor, funny little man
    Standing there a-grinning, with a shovel in your hand
    Igor, igor, what's your plan?
    Going out tonight and dig a rock 'n roll band

    Igor, igor (yeah, yeah!)
    Igor, igor (yeah, yeah!)

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