Oh Lon Chaney, Where you been so long? Sit right down And let me sing you a song. I seen you on a movie in my room. ♪ Oh Lon Chaney, With the velvet touch, A silver dagger and a black man's crutch. Now's the time to come out from your tomb. ♪ You look so sad, ♪ With a face of stone,
With a hunchback's eye you live. ♪ Oh Lon Chaney, With the velvet touch, A gypsy woman that you love so much. Say goodbye, You're cured, You're free at last. ♪ Oh Lon Chaney, What's to hold you back? The Wolfman's dead And the old black cat is gone, Like a memory faded from your past. ♪ You look so sad, ♪ With a face of stone, ♪ Just skin and bone. ♪ You're all alone, ♪ With a hunchback's eye you live.