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Wolves and werewolves, babyscratching at your doorSaid there's wolves and werewolves, babyscratching at your doorI think I fed them earlier,I don't know what they're here forThe horses, they've got their fright onit don't matter what you doThe horses, they've got their fright onit don't matter what you doThey're gonna trample all the chickensand come on in after youGot the rabbit and the gunAnd the popskull tooI got the stars and the fireAnd a blanket for youGot the horses all saddled upAnd I'm ready to goAnd the only thing you say to meIs the answer is yes but noWell it's lonely being a werewolfeverything I got to loseSaid, it's lonely being a werewolfeverything I got to loseAll I got is these snow tracksto leave in my walking shoes From Letras Mania