Monster Mash Bobby Pickett & The Crypt-Kickers (#1 in 1962, #10 in 1973)

I was working in the lab late one night
When my eyes beheld an eerie sight
For my monster from his slab began to rise
And suddenly to my surprise
 
    He did the mash, He did the monster mash
    The monster mash, It was a graveyard smash
    He did the mash, It caught on in a flash
    He did the mash, He did the monster mash

 
From my laboratory in the castle east
To the master bedroom where the vampires feast
The ghouls all came from their humble abodes
To get a jolt from my electrodes  
Chorus
 
The zombies were having fun
The party had just begun
The guests included Wolf Man
Dracula and his son
 
The scene was rockin', all were digging the sounds
Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were about to arrive
With their vocal group, "The Crypt-Kicker Five" 
    Chorus
 
Out from his coffin, Drac's voice did ring
Seems he was troubled by just one thing
He opened the lid and shook his fist
And said, "Whatever happened to my Transylvania twist?"
    Chorus
 
Now everything's cool, Drac's a part of the band
And my monster mash is the hit of the land
For you, the living, this mash was meant too
When you get to my door, tell them Boris sent you
    Chorus