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    "Werewolf" Lyrics

    Five Man Electrical Band

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    Mama said, there's
    Something weird 'bout Billy
    I looked in his room, his bed
    Wasn't slept in at all last night

    But Papa said, ah, now Mama
    Don't you go talking silly
    He's just a young boy
    He's just sowing his wild oats
    And that's all right

    But Mama said, no
    There's something real
    Strange bout my Billy
    The farmer down the road said he
    Lost a few of his sheep last night

    I know he's my own flesh and blood
    But he makes my blood run chilly
    Cause I saw him from my window
    And he was on the heel
    Just screaming at the moonlight

    Is it any wonder we hate
    To see the sun go down
    And is it any wonder we hate to
    See the full moon coming around

    So Papa said, I guess there's
    Only one thing to do bout Billy
    Hand me down my gun, son
    Bring along that silver dinner bell

    But Mama said, Papa
    I beg you, don't kill him
    Cause I just couldn't bear to
    Think about my baby in Hell

    But he went down to the blacksmith
    Got him out of bed and said
    Get your fire hot
    Oh, shut up your shutters
    And close down the doors
    We're gonna need all the heat you got

    Cause I want you to melt my
    Silver bell down to a single shot
    I got a job to do and I got to get it
    Done before the sun comes up

    Oh, so is it any wonder that we
    Hate to see the sun go down

    Then we heard a shot
    And I said, Papa got em
    Then we heard a scream and Mama
    Smiled and said, betcha Billy got em

    But when I lifted up my eyes, there was
    Papa in the doorway staring at the floor
    And my big brother Billy never did
    Come home no more

    Is it any wonder we hate
    To see the sun go down
    And is it any wonder we hate to
    See the full moon coming around
    This song was submitted on September 30th, 2005 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Warner/chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Christopher Scott Shaw.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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