Bouy Bats By the Banks on the Back of the Beautiful Claremore Lake!"

One night out fishin in Claremore lake

While Stan was havin his fun

I sat in the boat and I watched the moon

And My fun had only begun

We were down by the booey

in the pitch black night

not too far off from the bank

And that's where it happened

Where the fun all started

That's when my little heart sank

I started to panic, I wanted to scream

So I let out a great big yell

Stan said, "QUIET!"

But I hollered again

Cause, gosh darn it, I just couldn't tell.

This was eerie, a little spooky

Was it a ghost or maybe some witches?

What ever was happenin,

It scared me straight up

And I just about wet my dang britches

Stan started laughin

he knew what was there

He knew what was happenin

But he just didn't care

Booey Bats by the banks on the back of the beautiful CLAREMORE LAKE

They were landin on my shoulder

Had to do a double take

Were they real?

Were they fake?

Stan said, "Deb, for Heaven's sake

They're just Booey Bats by the banks on the back of the beautiful CLAREMORE LAKE!"

I fell down and hid

in the bottom of the boat

And then I laid there and shook

One bat on my shoulder in the Oklahoma night

Was definitely all that it took

Never ever goin back, to the bats in the night

Now that would be a huge mistake

I'd have to jump in. Wouldn't that be a sight?

In the waters of the Claremore Lake

Booey Bats by the banks on the back of the beautiful CLAREMORE LAKE

They were landin on my shoulder

Had to do a double take

Were they real?

Were they fake?

Stan said, "Deb, for Heaven's sake

They're just Booey Bats by the banks on the back of the beautiful CLAREMORE LAKE!"

Don't like those Booey Bats by the banks on the back of the beautiful CLAREMORE LAKE!"