The Headless Horseman
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Now, gather 'round while I elucidate
On what happens outside when it gets late
'Long about midnight, the ghosts and banshees
Get together for their nightly jamborees
There's ghosts with horns and saucer eyes
And some with fangs about this size
Some short and fat, some tall and thin
Oh, I'm tellin' you, brother, frightful sight
See what goes on in the night
When the spooks have a midnight jamboree
They break it up with fiendish glee
Ghosts are bad, but the one that's cursed
That's the Headless Horseman, he's the worst
When he goes a-joggin' 'cross the land
Holdin' a noggin in his hand
Demons take one look and groan
And hit the road for parts unknown
'Cause 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
Mm, this is the Tex Beneke isn't it?
So close all the windows, lock the doors
Unless you're careful, he'll get yours
Don't think he'll hesitate a bit
'Cause he'll clip your top if it'll fit
He likes 'em little, likes 'em big
Part in the middle, or a Westmore 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
So after dark now, you kids be good
Better stay at home, the way that you should
'Cause right outside, and waitin' there
Is the Headless Horseman
Beware
Man, I'm gettin' out of here
The lyrics to Bing Crosby And The Rhythmaires' song "The Headless Horseman" depict a spooky and supernatural scene taking place at midnight. The singer describes how ghosts and banshees gather for their nightly jamboree, illustrating an eerie sight with ghosts of various shapes and sizes. Some ghosts have horns, saucer eyes, and fangs, while others are short, fat, thin, or even bare their skeletal form.
The attention then turns to the most feared spook of them all, the Headless Horseman. Described as the worst of all ghosts, he jogs across the land with a severed head in his hand. Even demons tremble in his presence and quickly flee. This spook is deeply resentful, having been spurned and disliked by all. Swearing he is dead, he determines to prove himself by finding a new head.
The lyrics continue with a warning to the listener, urging them to close their windows and lock their doors. The Headless Horseman is a threat to anyone, regardless of size or appearance, as he has no preferences and will take any suitable head. The song emphasizes the impossibility of reasoning with a headless man, emphasizing the supernatural and unstoppable nature of the Horseman's pursuit.
The song ends with a cautionary note to children, advising them to stay home and be on their best behavior, as the Headless Horseman awaits outside. The lyrics instill a sense of fear and danger, suggesting that leaving home could lead to a dangerous encounter with the Horseman. The singer, too, decides it is best to leave the situation, amplifying the impact of the chilling narrative.
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Man, that's pure spooky, yeah
Wow, that's really chilling and creepy
Now, gather 'round while I elucidate
Listen closely as I explain in detail
On what happens outside when it gets late
About the activities that occur outdoors during the late hours
'Long about midnight, the ghosts and banshees
Around midnight, supernatural beings like ghosts and banshees
Get together for their nightly jamborees
Come together to have their nightly celebrations
There's ghosts with horns and saucer eyes
There are ghosts with pointed horns and eyes like saucers
And some with fangs about this size
And some have fangs of this particular size
Some short and fat, some tall and thin
Some are short and chubby, while others are tall and thin
And there's some don't even bother to wear their skin
And there are some who don't bother to wear their own skin
Oh, I'm tellin' you, brother, frightful sight
I'm telling you, my friend, it's a terrifying sight
See what goes on in the night
Witness what happens during the nighttime
When the spooks have a midnight jamboree
When these apparitions have a lively gathering at midnight
They break it up with fiendish glee
They dismantle the event with wicked delight
Ghosts are bad, but the one that's cursed
Ghosts are unpleasant, but the truly cursed one
That's the Headless Horseman, he's the worst
Is the Headless Horseman, he's the most terrible
When he goes a-joggin' 'cross the land
As he gallops across the land
Holdin' a noggin in his hand
Gripping a severed head in his hand
Demons take one look and groan
Demons glance at him and moan
And hit the road for parts unknown
And flee to unfamiliar places
'Cause there's no spook like a spook that's spurned
Because there's no ghost scarier than one rejected
They don't like him, and he's really burned
They don't approve of him, and he's deeply angered
He swears to the longest day he's dead
He vows for as long as he's deceased
He'll show them that he can get a head
He'll prove to them that he can find a replacement head
Mm, this is the Tex Beneke isn't it?
Hmm, this is the Tex Beneke version, isn't it?
So close all the windows, lock the doors
Therefore, shut all the windows and secure the doors
Unless you're careful, he'll get yours
Unless you're cautious, he'll take yours
Don't think he'll hesitate a bit
Don't assume he'll show any hesitation
'Cause he'll clip your top if it'll fit
Because he'll remove your head if it fits
He likes 'em little, likes 'em big
He favors them small, he favors them large
Part in the middle, or a Westmore wig
With a middle parting or a Westmore wig
Black or white or even red
Whether they're black, white, or even red
The Headless Horseman needs a head
The Headless Horseman requires a head
With a hip-hip and a clippity-clop
With a lively rhythm and the sound of hoofbeats
He's out lookin' for a top to chop
He's searching for a head to sever
So don't stop to figure out a plan
Therefore, don't pause to devise a strategy
You can't reason with a headless man
It's impossible to engage in logical discussion with a man without a head
So after dark now, you kids be good
So when it's dark outside, you children behave
Better stay at home, the way that you should
It's best to remain indoors, as you should
'Cause right outside, and waitin' there
Because right outside, and waiting there
Is the Headless Horseman
Lies the menacing Headless Horseman
Beware
Be cautious and alert
Man, I'm gettin' out of here
Wow, I'm leaving this place
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Gene DePaul, Don Raye
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