The Rasmus - Ghostbusters Lyrics
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Ghostbusters
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What Are The Lyrics For Ghostbusters By The Rasmus?
There's something weird in the neighborhood
Who you gonna call? Tell me There's something strange and it don't look good Who you gonna call? Come on You're seeing things running through your head Who you gonna call? (Ghostbusters!) An invisible man sleeping in your bed Who you gonna call? (Ghostbusters!) Oh yeah I ain't afraid of no ghost There's something weird in the neighborhood Who you gonna call? Yeah There's something strange and it don't look good Who you gonna call? Come on You're seeing things running through your head Who can you call? (Ghostbusters!) An invisible man sleeping in your bed Who you gonna call who you gonna call who you gonna call who you gonna call? (Ghostbusters!) Oh yeah I ain't afraid of no ghost Who you gonna call? Who you gonna call? Who you gonna call? (Ghostbusters!) Who you gonna call? (Ghostbusters!) Who you gonna call? (Ghostbusters!) Yeah I think you better call (Ghostbusters!) Who you gonna call (Ghostbusters!) Who you gonna call (Ghostbusters!) Who you gonna call (Ghostbusters!) Who you gonna call (Ghostbusters!) Who you gonna call (Ghostbusters!) Who you gonna call (Ghostbusters!) I ain't afraid of no ghost Get down I ain't afraid of no ghost |
Who Wrote Ghostbusters By The Rasmus?
Ray Parker Jr.
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What's The Duration Of The Ghostbusters By The Rasmus?The duration of Ghostbusters is 3:35 minutes and seconds. |
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