If it's dark and late at night
I don't want you to fear
What might be standing out your door
And it might be very near
Please don't run
Please don't scream
It's really just a bad, bad dream
Now you are no longer trembling in fear
And you think that you're brave now
I'm sorry, my dear
For even though there's nothing that is standing out your door
Something lurks beneath your bed
You stupid little brat
Yeah, something lurks beneath your bed
You stupid little brat
