| I hear a ruckus in the back, tall shadows on the wall
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| Mabel, won’t you wake up? |
| We got lawyers in the barn, yes we do
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| All the rumors, they’re all true
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| Don’t worry, baby, I know what to do
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| Many years ago there was a case of legalese
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| Thankfully my granddad handed down those ancient ways, yes he did (Folk magic)
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| The real deal
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| Folk magic, hot off the grill
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| Woo! |
| Ghoul wrangler
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| Shut 'em down
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| Ghoul wrangler
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| Shut 'em down
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| Licensed and bonded
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| I should get a business card
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| Certified ghoul wrangler
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| I sneak up to the coop and see them chewing on the bones
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| Spitting backwards Latin at mobile phones, yes they were
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| Frothing at the mouth like rabid beasts
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| Diabolical to say the least
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| At the sight of me, they bare their flashing yellow claws
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| Bits of old, poor Chester White falling from their maws, yes they were
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| Hackles rose, air grew chill
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| Folk magic, hot off the grill
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| Woo! |
| Ghoul wrangler
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| Shut 'em down
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| Ghoul wrangler
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| Shut 'em down
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| Licensed and bonded
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| I should get a business card
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| Certified ghoul wrangler
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| Thirteen bloody litigators feasting on the hog
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| My God, Mabel, we got lawyers in the barn
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| Twelve of them dispatched and now there’s one more left to go
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| I track his penny-loafers through the freshly fallen snow, yes I did
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| I find him in the old stockyard
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| We got different laws down on the farm
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| Woo! |
| Ghoul wrangler
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| Shut 'em down
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| Ghoul wrangler
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| Shut 'em down
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| Licensed and bonded
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| I should get a business card
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| Big time ghoul wrangler
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| Thirteen bloody litigators feasting on the hog
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| My God, Mabel, we got lawyers in the barn
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| Thirteen bloody litigators feasting on the hog
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| My God, Mabel, we got lawyers in the barn |