The Haunted Hutton Graveyard

I though our gang was tough

Where we lived was rough

Fights and tension, gang warfare

Police car sirens filled the air.

Us boys we never ran

We used to take on anyone

Sometimes we lost, most we won

Just teenage lads having fun.

We loved the thrill of fright

We'd hang out late at night

We passed the time, do petty crime

We knew it wasn't right.

But one place we'd not dwell

Was a churchyard straight from hell

Tales of ghost and eerie noise

Used to freak us hard nosed boys.

The villagers and locals talked

That no-one never ever walked

Around the church at 12 o clock

As anyone would die from shock.

We lads were all so tough

The graveyard couldn't frighten us

Walking round a church at night

Come on lads lets do it right.

When the bell stuck 12 o clock

We all froze on the spot

What was the thing that wasn't there

That gave us all such a scare.

Now much time has past 

The memories they still do last

Back then we couldn't tell

If we'd ever walk right into hell.

Still haunts me now and then

When i have those thoughts again

When the thing that scared us most

Were the Hutton Graveyard ghosts.