BBBatz Walking home alone I crossed the 13th street Confused by the fog I saw some rats with wings They stopped, looked back at me and flew all around Twisting, whining so loud towards the town BBBatz, BBBatz, Bats over the tower Strange creatures Winged rats without a tail It really gave me goose bumps Perplexed I managed to call my friend Dracula, and he said: – Son, these rats are bats! BBBatz, BBBatz, Bats over the tower They stopped, looked back at me and flew all around Twisting, whining so loud towards the town BBBatz, BBBatz, Bats over the tower