Ballad of Susan Fine

Gonna tell a story about Susan Fine She lived two hundred years ago One night, she heard a whistle, the spooky kind The sound can make your blood run cold They say she got swallowed by Shallow Lake Never to be seen again 'Til her ghost says, "Come on in" Na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na She lost her soul when she lost her mind Na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na Don't get caught by Susie Fine There's a lot of creepies back in these woods Spider, gator, rattlesnake But when your life's at stake Na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na She lost her soul and she lost her mind Na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na Don't get caught by Susie Fine So pray you find your way back home Oh, oh-whoa Na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na She lost her soul and she lost her mind Na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na Don't get caught by Susie Fine Na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na She'll drink your blood like it's werewolf wine Na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na You better run from Susie Fine