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 the 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 the 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 with 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 see 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 the room Cuz I just cannot see your face no more ... Get on your broom broom broom, witch! (spoken) All the firls ing along ... la la la ... Come on come on ... la la la ... Come on come on ... la la la ... And now the boys go ... la la la ... Hah! ... la la la ... Whoho .. 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 the room Cuz I just cannot see your face no more ... Get on your broom broom broom, witch! Broom broom broom (x3) 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 the room Cuz I just cannot see your face no more ... Get on your broom broom broom, witch! (x2)