Born on Halloween

Benjamin Franklin flew that kite
Out there in the middle of the storm
Abraham Lincoln grew his beard
To keep Mrs. Lincoln warm
Edison turned the lights on
Must’ve been a hell of a scene
I was raised by wolves
Born on Halloween

I do what I care to
No whiskey ever gets wasted
I make sure all my money gets blown
And no women go untasted
I ain’t what your daddy asked for
Ain’t the boy of your mama’s dreams
Baby, you better start howling
I was born on Halloween

Born on Halloween
Born on Halloween
Bless the lord with a G chord
I was born on Halloween

James Dean
Bridget Bardot
The Wolfman
Casper the friendly ghost
Ask about my birthday
That’s what I think of most
One day a year, you dress up
Paint your face all green
That’s when I take my mask off
I was born on Halloween

Born on Halloween
Born on Halloween
Bless the lord with a G chord
I was born on Halloween

(lyrics: Dan Bern)

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