Lyrics
There a little place, oh way out west
Across the desert hills where the sun don't rest
They tell a tale that I doubt you've heard
About a handsome fella they call the Ripper
Hide your daughters and lock your doors
Or else your gonna meet the Rockabilly Ripper
Oh, he's coming for you
Oh yeah, like he's coming for me, baby
Oh he's coming for you
Oh yeah like he's coming for me
Can't you see, he's on the prowl
They say you'd never know he's the killing type
Leather coat and perfect hair on a motor bike
When he's with his crew they always make a scene
Dancing at the bars on the mezzanine
He'll take you home and he'll call you his babe
Then tear your heart out, Lord no-one is safe
Oh, he's coming for you
Oh yeah, like he's coming for me, baby
Oh he's coming for you
Oh yeah like he's coming for me
Can't you see, he's on the prowl
He rides through the night like a bat out of hell
And are you the next victim, oh no one can tell
Don't try to fight him, don't you try to be brave
Because rumble with the ripper sends you straight to the grave
Hide in your houses, hide under your bed
Because a date with the ripper is a date with the dead
Oh, he's coming for you
Oh yeah, like he's coming for me, baby
Oh he's coming for you
Oh yeah like he's coming for me
Can't you see, he's on the prowl
Let's see him dance
They say he's just a man of flesh and bone
That you'll always be safe with your family at home
And if you're God fearing and you always behave
That he'll never hunt you down or take you away
But don't you believe that if you do what you should
That the Rockabilly Ripper won't thirst for your blood
Oh, and he's coming for you
Oh yeah, like he's coming for me, baby
Oh and he's coming for you
Oh yeah like he's coming for me
Can't you see, he's on the prowl
Catlin Prisbrey
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