Ghost of Cabin 409

Ah-ahhh. Ah, ah-ah, ah-ahh. Mmm-hmm.

Down the hall where the shadows lean, Cabin 409's a mystery scene.

The air gets heavy, the whispers bite. Reuben locks that door every night.

Nobody sees, nobody knows, but the crew swears, the ghost goes,

"Oh, oh, oohs," ah-ahh. She's the ghost in 409.

Everyone wants a taste, she's divine. Reuben keeps it locked,

keeps it tight. The rest of the crew can only hear her sigh.

They say she dances, her feet don't touch. A laugh like