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