Lyrics

Come on along with the Black Rider We'll have a gay old time Lay down in the web of the black spider I'll drink your blood like wine So come on in, it ain't no sin Take off your skin And dance around in your bones, so Come on along with the Black Rider We'll have a gay old time Step to your right Hey, hold on there, little shaver Have your tickets ready, under twelve are free You just come along Anchors aweigh with the Black Rider I'll drink your blood like wine I'll drop you off in Harlem with the Black Rider Out where the bullets shine And when you're done, you'll cock your gun The blood will run like ribbons through your hair, just Come on along with the Black Rider We'll have a gay old time Line forms to the left Have your tickets ready See the dog-faced boy Hey, little shaver Well, just come on along with the Black Rider I've got just the thing for thee Come on along with the Black Rider I want your company Well, I think I'll have the veal, a lovely meal That's how I feel, oh, may I use your skull for a bowl? Just come on along with the Black Rider We'll have a gay old We'll have a gay old We'll have a gay old We'll have a gay old We'll have a gay old time Step right up, have your tickets ready Step right up, have your tickets ready Thank you, thank you Thank you, thank you You're too kind