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The scene was rockin', all were digging the sounds
Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were about to arrive
With their vocal group,
to the tide
Come with me, or go alone, he's come to take his children home

It's the same story the crow told me; it's the only one he knows
Like the morning
and his son

The scene was rockin', all were digging the sounds
Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were about to arrive
Come hear uncle John's band playing to the tide
Come on along or go alone, he's come to take his children home

Come hear uncle John's band by
The scene was rockin', all were digging the sounds
Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were about to arrive
With their vocal group,
to the tide
Come with me, or go alone, he's come to take his children home

It's the same story the crow told me; it's the only one he knows
Like the morning
Come hear uncle John's band playing to the tide
Come on along or go alone, he's come to take his children home

Come hear uncle John's band by
Playing to the tide
Come on along or go alone
He's come to take his children home

Come hear uncle john's band
(brother)
By the riverside
(ain't no
the Wolfman
Dracula, and his son

(He did the mash)
The scene was rocking, all were digging the sound
Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds
their vocal group, 'The Crypt Kicker Five'
They played the mash

Out from his coffin, Drac's voice did ring
Seems he was troubled by just one thing
He
their vocal group, 'The Crypt Kicker Five'
They played the mash

Out from his coffin, Drac's voice did ring
Seems he was troubled by just one thing
He
a constant troth
Sealed by love's steadfast bands
He kissed his maid and then he watched her
That lonely bridge go o'er.
For little, little did he think
and his son

The scene was rockin', all were digging the sounds
Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were about to arrive
and his son

The scene was rockin', all were digging the sounds
Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were about to arrive
I should cut his mic off when the musics starts
Ready to snap on a dumbass fan
Every time I hear (Hey dude I love your band)
We ain't a band bitch we
on chains, backed by his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were about to arrive
With their vocal group, 'The Crypt-Kicker Five'

They played the mash, they
Hey girl, it's me, just called to tell you hi
Call me when you get this
Haven't talked lately, so hard to find the time
Give the boys a big kiss
and Winters in the town,
My future in the system was talked about and planned,
But I gave it up for music and the free electric band

I went to school in
uncle John's band playing to the tide,
Come with me, or go alone, he's come to take his children home.

It's the same story the crow told me; it's
John's band playing to the tide
Come on along, or go alone, he's come to take his children home
Wo, oh, what I want to know, how does the song go
and Winters in the town
My future in the system was talked about and planned
But I gave it up for music and the free electric band

I went to school in
uncle john's band playing to the tide,
Come with me, or go alone, he's come to take his children home.

It's the same story the crow told me; it's
Uncle John's Band
Playing to the tide
Come with me or go alone
He's come to take his children home

It's the same story the crow told me
It's
a soldier's coming home

Well the letters came
>From an army camp
In California then Vietnam
And he talked about his heart
It might be love
And all
and his son

The scene was rockin', all were digging the sounds
Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were about to arrive