Who's that guy running all over the place?

Hairy legs and hairy palms and a hairy face

Its true, yeah but who?

Hear him out at midnight howling up at the moon

Clawed fingers gripped around a bottle of goon,

is it you? It can't be true

He's not a normal boy, he's on a mission to destroy

But all he manages to do is annoy

Leave a train wreck around him

Every time he goes to and town and when

The authorities wanna impound him

I bet you're glad you found him

Tell me who? What we gonna do?

Prowls the streets looking for his prey

Then disappears when the night turns into day

Are we doomed, every full moon

Leave a train wreck around him

Everytime he goes to town and when

The authorities wanna impound him

I bet you're glad you found him

Goon Wolf - Goon Wolf's out tonight

Here to confirm your own worst fears,

when tufts of hair sprout from his ears

Doesn't care about bourbon, bongs or beers;

just wants to say cheers

Put away that bottle cup or glass, goblet,

chalice or the hip flask

Happy drinking from the cask did you have to ask the...