Wolves and werewolves, baby
scratching at your door
Said there's wolves and werewolves, baby
scratching at your door
I think I fed them earlier,
I don't know what they're here for
The horses, they've got their fright on
it don't matter what you do
The horses, they've got their fright on
it don't matter what you do
They're gonna trample all the chickens
and come on in after you
Got the rabbit and the gun
And the popskull too
I got the stars and the fire
And a blanket for you
Got the horses all saddled up
And I'm ready to go
And the only thing you say to me
Is the answer is yes but no
Well it's lonely being a werewolf
everything I got to lose
Said, it's lonely being a werewolf
everything I got to lose
All I got is these snow tracks
to leave in my walking shoes
