(Sing to the tune of "Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas")
Have yourself a haunted little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on our mother will be out of sight
(Why? Because Olive's a ghost!)
Here we are in a haunted house
See the haunted mouse, our friend
Animals that are dear to us
Gather near to us with pen
Through the years we'll write and draw together
‘Tis a hoop-a-lah
Then we’ll climb up high into the cupola
And have ourselves a haunted little Christmas now