I'll strike a match, and watch the woods burn down where she obviously hides
In her little red cloak and basket complete with goodies inside
On my way to grandmother's house she stopped to ask me my name
So I ate her grandma and put on her clothes just to see her again

Why are your ears so large? Your teeth are razor sharp
I see it in your eyes, you're going to eat me alive
There's more to be explained
What I can't get out of my head you really had no regrets
It's more than up to me
Never have to say a thing
Your face is just too damn pretty for me to concentrate
Why, why, why am I in love with the girl I ate?
Why, why, why am I a wolf?

In the forest I hid, and I cried
And I cried cause I ate Little Red
I still remember the rose in her cheeks
And the kiss that her lips wouldn't give
I hear the villagers coming their cursing my name
And their searching the clouds
Well, I can wiggle and groove
I really know how to move
I'll just dance my way out

Why are your ears so large?
Your teeth are razor sharp
I see it in your eyes, you're going to eat me alive
There's more to be explained
What I can't get out of my head you really had no regrets
It's more than up to me
Never have to say a thing
Your face is just too damn pretty for me to concentrate
Why, why, why am I in love with the girl I ate?
Why, why, why am I a wolf?

Run from the farmers armed with pitch forks and knives
It's a crime, a crime (x4)


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Little Red and Wolfie B. song meanings
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