The Headless Horseman

Now gather 'round while I elucidate
On what happens outside when it gets late
'Long about midnight, the ghosts and banshees
They get together for their nightly jamborees
There's things with horns and saucer eyes
And some with fangs about this size
Some short and fat, some tall and thin
And some don't even bother to wear their skins
I'm tellin' you, brother, it's a frightful sight
To see what goes on on Halloween night

When the spooks have a midnight jamboree
They break it up with fiendish glee
Ghosts are bad, but the one that's cursed
Is the Headless Horseman, he's the worst

That's right, he's a fright
On Halloween night

When he goes a-joggin' 'cross the land
Holdin' his noggin' in his hand
Demons take one look and groan
And hit the road for parts unknown

Beware, take care, he rides alone

And there's no spook like a spook that's spurned
They don't like him, and he's really burned
He swears to the longest day, he's dead
He'll show them that he can get a head

They say he's tired of his flamin' top
He's got a yen to make a swap
So he rides one night each year
To find a head in the hollow here

Now he likes them little, he likes them big
Part it in the middle, or wearin' a wig
Black or white or even red
The Headless Horseman needs a head

With a hip-hip and a clippity-clop
He's out lookin' for a top to chop
So don't stop to figure out a plan
You can't reason with a headless man

Now if you doubt this tale is so
I met that spook just a year ago
I didn't stop for a second look
But made for the bridge that spans the brook
For once you cross that bridge, my friends
The ghost is through, his power ends

So when you're riding home tonight
Make for the bridge with all your might
He'll be down in the hollow there
He needs your head, so look out, and beware

With a hip-hip and a clippity-clop
He's out looking for a head to swap
So don't try to figure out a plan
You can't reason with a headless man



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Writer(s): Dallin Michael Heward
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