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Once upon a time, there was a hound who hollered, howled, and heckled through each and every night into the wee early hours of each and every morning. Why?
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KatherineMartha

wolf moon

there's a wolf at the door, mama

a pretty shadow here for me

he's whining and howling

he's fixin' to drag me out, mama

to really sink his teeth in

he cut himself loose

he'll wait by the pines, mama

beneath the old moon

he's hungry and tired

don't ring that dinner bell, mama

don't set the pie on the porch

don't let me out this pantry after dusk

though i'm fit to be tied

get your frying pan

get your .22

nose to the moon

nose to

the

moon