11Howling
Wolf
©2002
Gibbens/Weston
I am the howlin’ wolf, babe, howlin’ all around your door.
I am the howling’ wolf, babe, howlin’ all around your door.
Dont you hear me howling?
Dont you want the wolf no more?
Ill be in the woods,
girl. You just whistle when he goes.
Ill be in the woods, girl. You just whistle when he goes.
Ill cover up my traces.
Oh your good man neednt know.
Mama was that mountain, my Daddy was a rolling storm.
Mama was that mountain,
Daddy was a rolling storm.
Dont mess with the wild wolf if you meet him in your unripe corn.
Oh I saw my baby brother,
hanging by a rusty nail.
Yes I saw my baby brother hanging by a rusty nail
But you wont adorn your barn door
With my big long bushy tail.
The trappers try to track
me, the hound dog howls along my trail.
The rappers try to track me and hound dog howls along my trail
But I drift like the snowflakes,
Silent through the wailing gale.
Saw your lamplight shining,
warm and friendly through the pines.
Saw your lamplight shining just like honey through the pines.
Ooh your buttermilk may
Make me reel like champagne wine.
Saw
you in the hollow, whisper, Wolf come home again.
Yeah I heard you in the hollow, murmur, Wolf come back again.
Oh here I am the wolf now
Wiht my green eyes shining in your pane.
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