Guess what day it is
It's the worst time of the year
Where you're at your nearest fear
'Cause hell is crashing down
Causing misery
It's hard to run
When you're on rum

Don't step on a crack
Or you'll break your mother's back
Hearing the demons scream
On Friday the 13th

Bombs, grenades, and shotguns will bear in the summer heat
Hell keeps crashing down
On Elm. Street
You're at your best
When your deaf, blind, and dumb
Hear no evil
See know evil
Know no evil
On Friday the 13th

So don't step on a crack
Or you'll break your mother's back
Hearing the demons scream
On Friday the 13th