The Zombie Took the Prize (dance with the dead remix)

Step right up for the costume prize!

Let's meet our finalists

A witch went first with a cat on her arm

Then a vampire girl with creepy charm

A spooky ghost in a white bedsheet

Then came the zombie... dragging his feet

One by one, they took the stage

The crowd cheered loudly for their faves

But last in line, with empty eyes...

The zombie took the prize

He didn't dance, didn't say a word

Just stared ahead like he hadn't heard

He smelled like leaves, was pale and thin

And no one saw when he walked in

The judges spoke among themselves

The anxious crowd began to yell

One pointed left, one pointed right,

But still to no surprise

The zombie took the prize

Someone whispered, "Who is he?"

No name tag, no ID

He stood so still, then turned his head

And half the crowd just screamed and fled

One by one, they showed their flair

But only one gave such a scare

The judges shook, then raised their signs...

The zombie took the prize

The judge leaned in, to shake his hand ...

He should have stopped, but went right in...

Too late to run, but not to BITE!...

The zombie took his prize.

The zombie took his prize