Far across the Atlantic, past the Canaries
There was a hoarde of crazy flesh hungry zombies
But also stood a man out of London's Crouch End.
This man, he was simply known as Shaun of the Dead.
In normal times, his life, it wasn't goin too well,
But tonight he's gonna send the zombies back to Hell!

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Go, go, go Shaun go go
go Shaun go go
go Shaun go go
go Shaun go go
Shaun of the Dead

His weapon of choice wass his cricket bat
It made sweet music as a zombie's head goes "crack”
He gathered up his mates and made a turn to the right.
Everything was well until his mum got a bite.
Shaun was gettin somber, and mama said "No way!
You've gotta be the hero on this bloody day!”

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His mother told him "Shaun, you are this night a man
You've gotta be the leader of this rag-tag band
The enemy is comin' from miles around
You'll hafta hear their groanin til the sun goes down.
Now grab your mates, set the Winchester a-light
And get the Hell out of here tonight!"

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