Now beware the streets tonite

Lay low till the sunrise

The undead casanovas hunt for love



(You may)

Lock the doors, drop the blinds

Keep quiet and stay inside

But nothing helps when push comes to shove



Bequeth thy loving - My body's cold

I take you in my coffin where you can kiss my bones



On the Night of the loving dead

Love the un-living, no skins attached

On the Night of the loving dead

The Night of the loving dead



Dressing sharp, au naturel

Looking drop dead gorgeous

Sins of the rotten flesh for you to hold



My caress is terminal

'cause my touch is torture

There's no way in hell I'll let you go



Bequeth thy loving - My body's cold

I take you in my coffin where you can kiss my bones



On the Night of the loving dead

Love the un-living, no skins attached

On the Night of the loving dead

The Night of the loving dead



Six feet underground

If I had a heart you would make it pound

You make the dead come alive



[Solo]



On the Night of the loving dead

Love the un-living, no skins attached

On the Night of the loving dead

Love the un-living, no skins attached



On the Night of the loving dead

Love the un-living, no skins attached

On the Night of the loving dead

The Night of the lovïng dead