(To the tune of "Summertime" by Gershwin & Heyward)

(Lyrics 1997 by Lisa Rose)




And the dead are uneasy

Stakes are thumpin'

And the dust's pilin' high

Ol' Giles he's smart

And young Buff moves like lightnin'

So hush missy Cordy

Don't you cry

One of these evenin's

You're gonna stop all your screamin'

You'll fight beside 'em

Not afraid you might die

But till that evenin'

Ain't no vamp gonna bite you

Not with Giles and Buffy

Standin' by