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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lou Reed
Lou Reed
Vocals
Rob Wasserman
Rob Wasserman
Bass Guitar
Fred Maher
Fred Maher
Drums
Maureen Ann Tucker
Maureen Ann Tucker
Drums
Mike Rathke
Mike Rathke
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lou Reed
Lou Reed
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lou Reed
Lou Reed
Producer
Fred Maher
Fred Maher
Producer
Jeff Lesser
Jeff Lesser
Mixing Engineer
Mike Rathke
Mike Rathke
Mixing Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
There's a downtown fairy singin' out "Proud Mary"
As she cruises Christopher Street
And some Southern queen is actin' loud and mean
Where the docks and the Badlands meet
This Halloween is something, to be sure
'Specially to be here without you
[Verse 2]
There's a Greta Garbo and an Alfred Hitchcock
And some black Jamaican stud
There's five Cinderellas and some leather drags
I almost fell into my mug
There's a Crawford, Davis and a tacky Cary Grant
And some homeboys lookin' for trouble down here from the Bronx
[Verse 3]
But there ain't no Harry and no Virgin Mary
You won't hear those voices again
And Johnny Rio and Rotten Rita
You'll never see those faces again
This Halloween is something, to be sure
Especially to be here without you
[Verse 4]
There's the Born-Again losers and the lavender boozers
And some crack team from Washington Heights
The boys from Avenue B, the girls from Avenue D
A Tinkerbell in tights
This celebration somehow gets me down
Especially when I see you're not around
[Verse 5]
There's no Peter Pedantic saying things romantic
In Latin, Greek, or Spic
There's no three Bananas or Brandy Alexander
Dishin' all their tricks
It's a different feeling that I have today
Especially when I know you've gone away
[Verse 6]
There's a girl from Soho with a t-shirt saying "I blow"
She's with the "Jive Five," 2 plus 3
And the girls for pay dates are givin' cut rates
Or else doin' it for free
The past keeps knock, knock, knockin' on my door
And I don't want to hear it anymore
[Verse 7]
No consolations please for feelin' funky
I gotta get my head above my knees
But it makes me mad, and that makes me sad
And then I start to freeze
In the back of my mind, I was afraid it might be true
In the back of my mind, I was afraid that they meant you
[Verse 8]
The Halloween Parade (Halloween Parade)
At the Halloween Parade (Hallow, Halloween, Halloween Parade)
At the Halloween Parade (Hallow, Halloween, Halloween Parade)
See you next year, at the Halloween Parade
(Halloween, Halloween Parade)
[Verse 9]
(Halloween, Halloween Parade)
(Halloween, Halloween Parade)
(Halloween, Halloween Parade)
(Halloween, Halloween Parade)
Written by: Lou Reed
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