I’m lookin’ for a date tonight among all the tombstones.
In the grimy ground I think I’ve found a lover to call my own.
It was getting lonely here maybe I just try to hard,
But now I’ve got me a baby and she dwells in the graveyard.

(bridge)
With my shovel I’m diggin’ up the dead
Wrap her up tightly as we [bad word] one in my bed.

 [bad word] 
Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh
I’m not lonely anymore
Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh
I’m in love with a corpse

(repeat the whole damned thing)
(repeat [bad word]