“Good evening, creeps and peeps—step into my lab!
I’ve bottled the beat… now let’s un-cap the slab!”

Midnight chiming in the graveyard lane,
Bats go bop and the coffins go clang,
Wolfman shimmy with a toothy grin,
Mummy does the twist with his wraps tucked in.

Do the Graveyard Jive, shake-shake, side to side,
Clap your bones—boo!—let the spookies slide.
Do the Graveyard Jive, under moon so bright,
Everybody holler: “Jive all night!”

Drac slicks back for a ballroom glide,
Frankie stomps the beat with a thunder stride,
Ghosts say “whooo” like a saxophone,
Witches stir the groove in a cauldron tone.

Do the Graveyard Jive, shake-shake, side to side,
Clap your bones—boo!—let the spookies slide.
Do the Graveyard Jive, under moon so bright,
Everybody holler: “Jive all night!”

“Assistant Igor, hit the switch—more reverb on the bones!
Ah-ha-ha! Now, monsters… after me—one, two—let’s groan!”

Do the Graveyard Jive, shake-shake, side to side,
Rattle those chains, let the cobwebs ride.
Do the Graveyard Jive, laugh till dawn’s first light—
“Jive! Jive! Jive!”—in the graveyard night.

Do the Graveyard Jive

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

Do the Graveyard Jive

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