Something’s in the Bag

Lyrics
Something's in the bag Something's in the bag ("Mommy?") Something's in the bag ("Mommy? Mommy?") The parking lot The air was hot I heard a sound From the ground I turned around Something's in the bag Something's in the bag ("Mommy? Mommy?") Something's in the bag ("Mommy?") Something's in the bag ("Mommy.") Something's in the bag ([ Distorted "Mommy.") I came up slow I had to know A garbled quack The squirming sack No turning back [Spoken] It was alive It looked right through me I could feel the veins on my neck Begin to pulsate and throb Like a secretary pounding out A hundred and fifty words per minute On an IBM electric typewriter I gasped for breath I fell to my knees I was powerless in its presence How can I describe what I saw I can't Something's in the bag ("Mommy?") Something's in the bag ("Mommy? Mommy?") Something's in the bag ("Mommy.") The screeching wheel Horrendous squeal I had to see Could it still be? I looked inside Softly it cried ("Mommy! Mommy! Mommy!") Something's in the bag ("Mommy!") Something's in the bag ("Momm!"y)Something's in the bag ("Mommy!") Something's in the bag ("Mommy!") Something's in the bag ("Mommy! Mommy!") Something's in the bag ("Mommy! Mommy!") Something's in the bag ("Mommy! Mommy!) Something's in the bag ("Mommy!") Something's in the bag Something's in the bag ("Mommy!") Something's in the bag ("Mommy!") Something's in the bag ("Mommy!") Yea
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Credits
- Writers
- Robert Haimer
- Bill Mumy