On the twenty-third day
of the month of September
In an early year of a decade
not too long before our own
The human race
suddenly encountered
a deadly threat
to its very existence
And this terrifying
enemy surfaced
As such enemies often do
In the seemingly
more innocent
And unlikely of places
Little shop
Little shoppa horrors
Little shop
Little shoppa terror
Call a cop
Little shoppa horrors
No oh oh oh no oh
Little shop
Little shoppa horrors
Bop sh'bop
Little shoppa terror
Watch 'em drop
Little shoppa horrors
No oh oh oh no oh
Shing-a-ling
What a creepy thing
to be happening
Look out look out
Look out look out
Shang-a-lang
Feel the sturm
and drang in the air
Yeah yeah yeah
Sha-la-la
Stop right where you are
Don't move a thing
You better
You better
I'm tellin' you you better
Tell your mama
Somethin's gonna get her
She better
Ev'rybody better beware
Oh
Here it comes baby
Tell nobody baby
Oh oh no
Oh hit the dirt baby
Hit the door baby
Oh oh no
Oh oh no oh
Alley oop
Haul it off the stoop
Child I'm warnin' you
Run away
Child you gotta pay if you play
Look around
Somethin's comin' down
Down the street for you
You betcha
You betcha
You bet your butt
You betcha
Best believe it
Somethin's gonna getcha
You betcha
You better watch your back
and your tail
Comma comma comma
Little shop
Little shoppa horrors
Bop sh'bop
You'll never stop the terror
Little shop
Little shoppa horrors
No oh oh oh
No oh oh oh
No oh oh oh no oh