Sun down on the sorry day By nightlights the children pray I know you're prob'ly gettin' ready for bed Beautiful woman, get out of my head
I'm so tired of the same old crud Sweet baby, I need fresh blood
Whoo! Howl
The moon shines in the autumn sky Growin' cold, the leaves all die I'm more alone than I've ever been Help me out of the shape I'm in
After the fires, before the flood My sweet baby, I need fresh blood
Whoo! Howl
Whatever trepidation you may feel In your heart, you know it's not real In a moment of clarity Summon an act of charity
You gotta pull me out of this mud Sweet baby, I need fresh blood
Whoo! Howl
Whoo! Howl
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