Higher Spirit (The Only One) boudreau There’s a higher spirit Nothing comes near it I do declare it’s quite a ride And the heart will chase it Egos embrace it You can’t erase it from your life And when ya can’t escape the rain clouds…

Jack O’Lantern (boudreau10/12/16) Well that Jack O' Lantern he’s just an empty-headed soul He’s got fire on his breath and his eyes are just couple of holes And skin as tough as leather and that busted up smile But soon to be forgotten…

No Walmart Christmas (Boudreau) He makes a list and he checks it twice He dont give a rip about naughty or nice Its all about everyday low price Or maybe it's on sale Deck the halls like a wrecking ball Gotta get there before there…

The Boogieman tboudreau I just might be hiding behind your bedroom door you might find me lying under your bed, down on the floor You swear you hear the creekin' coming up the stairs you got your eye on the peep-hole and nobody's there…

Jack O’Lantern (boudreau10/12/16) Well that Jack O' Lantern he’s just an empty-headed soul He’s got fire on his breath and his eyes are just couple of holes And skin as tough as leather and that busted up smile But soon to be forgotten…

Its Coming On boudreau Can't ya feel it start to unwind Can't ya see it or am I just blind Can ya hear it slippin' out of time Do you fear it in the back of your mind I can't shake it I feel it's shaking me I try and break it right across…

Jack O’Lantern (boudreau10/12/16) Well that Jack O' Lantern he’s just an empty-headed soul He’s got fire on his breath and his eyes are just couple of holes And skin as tough as leather and that busted up smile But soon to be forgotten…

Jack O’Lantern (boudreau10/12/16) Well that Jack O' Lantern he’s just an empty-headed soul He’s got fire on his breath and his eyes are just couple of holes And skin as tough as leather and that busted up smile But soon to be forgotten…

Jack O’Lantern (boudreau10/12/16) Well that Jack O' Lantern he’s just an empty-headed soul He’s got fire on his breath and his eyes are just couple of holes And skin as tough as leather and that busted up smile But soon to be forgotten…

The Boogieman tboudreau I just might be hiding behind your bedroom door you might find me lying under your bed, down on the floor You swear you hear the creekin' coming up the stairs you got your eye on the peep-hole and nobody's there…