Get on your broom and leave the room
Cuz I just cannot see your face no more
Clap your hands, stamp your feet
To the rhythm of your broom and leave your room
Cuz I just cannot see your face no more...
Get on your broom broom broom, witch!

Drivin' to the beach on a sunday afternoon,
I had my grandma in the back,
She nearly had a heartattack.
When she heard that song on the radio,
She just could not go slow
Cuz when she heard that tune she felt the beat real soon.

Get on your broom and leave the room
Cuz I just cannot see your face no more
Clap your hands, stamp your feet
To the rhythm of your broom and leave your room
Cuz I just cannot see your face no more...
Get on your broom broom broom, witch!

Comin' home at night, I nearly got into a fight
Cuz my grandma in the back,
I nearly had a heartattack
Cuz when she heard that song on the radio,
She just would not lay low
Cuz when she heard that tune, she kept on singing too.

You know what she sang...

Get on your broom and leave the room
Cuz I just cannot see your face no more
Clap your hands, stamp your feet
To the rhythm of your broom and leave your room
Cuz I just cannot see your face no more...
Get on your broom broom broom, witch!