[00:04.59]There once was a wee laddie o who lived not so very long ago
[00:15.33]Who had a brother with a heart of gold they soon grew into men
[00:18.12]The younger one had never walked because of this he never had
[00:20.25]The brighter view and attitude cursed to live in a wheelie chair
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[00:23.43]Days went by the story goes they got the gift for making clothes
[00:26.64]Shirts and britches coats and smocks bluses kilts and hats and socks
[00:36.00]One day after closing shop his brother wheeled him for a drop
[00:38.85]Down to the pub where the locals drink speaking in low tones
[00:40.56]Tailor tailor all alone in the tavern sewing clothes
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[00:42.60]Tailor tailor don't believe in things that walk at night
[00:45.54]Well he sat there sipping mendin' clothes
[00:46.44]Listening to those who'd never spent the night
[00:47.70]Beside the stone and graves on haunted hill
[00:48.66]He said roll me up we'll make a bet I'll spend the night all by myself
[00:50.55]To prove there ain't no ghosts that haunt the stones on graveyard hill
[00:53.16]Tailor tailor all alone in the graveyard sewing clothes
[00:54.84]Tailor tailor don't believe in things that walk at night
[00:56.28]Believe in things that haunt the moonlight
[00:57.69]Well he sat there in the moonlight he sat there mendin' clothes
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[01:19.38]He was shocked to see a big skeleton standing in the graveyard 10 feet tall
[01:21.33]He tried to kill the tailor but he glanced him smashing stones
[01:23.01]He took his flight for his life and walked around for evermore
[01:24.90]Tailor tailor all alone in the graveyard sewing clothes
[01:27.57]Tailor tailor don't believe in things that walk at night
[01:29.82]Believe in things that haunt the moonlight