The Tragically Hip - I'm a Werewolf, Baby

The moon comes up, I start to sweat
Call the doctor, call the vet
My brain goes numb, my blood gets hot
All I need is what you got

I'm a werewolf, baby, and here I come
I'm a werewolf, baby, and here I come

I lose control, I just can't stop
You look so good like a big pork chop
Ripped my pants, ripped my shirt
I'm gonna eat your mother for dessert

I can smell your blood, I can hear you breathe
I'm gonna eat your heart right off your sleeve
Eat you cooked, eat you raw
I'm gonna rip you up like a big chain saw

Written by:
GORDON DOWNIE, JOHNNY FAY, PAUL LANGLOIS, ROBERT BAKER

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The Tragically Hip

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