Lyrics Sinister Stomp - Bobby "Boris" Pickett & The Crypt Kickers

Ghouls like to rock, zombies like to roll
But I dig the stomp 'cause it's good for the soul

On a graveyard prowl late one night
I tripped on a body and got quite a fright
As my fear subsided, my anger grew
I proceeded to stomp with the heel of my shoe

It's the sinister stomp, it keeps Janos alive
It's the sinister stomp, it makes Frankie jive
It's the sinister stomp, and it's mine all mine
It's the sinister stomp, it keeps my ghouls in line

I stomped and stomped like a crazy fool
How was I to know it was Janos the Ghoul?
But nevertheless, I was having fun
It was the sinister stomp that made Janos run

They should teach him not to sleep on the job
He's getting bad habits from his playmate the Blob
Hark, now it's midnight, the monster's all romp
Keep them in line with the sinister stomp

Try to stomp to your heart's content
It's blow your mind that your energy's spent
Do the stomp, there is a knack
As Janos, he broke his back