Fourteen tall, and glassy and pale, and covered in soot I don't who he was or what he was, the question was moot I laid in bed, too scared to speak, and him watch me There was no sound but the crickets outside and the in the breeze, oh He lit a cigarette and said, "Your a bitch." I said, "Are you old Claus?" And he said, "You wish," yeah yeah yeah when the party started as far as I know I a hold of it and never let go And if I saw it well then it's so Oh, whoa, etc... that year, I swear to god, it happened again, oh I was out camping my baby and a couple of friends, oh As we asleep I know I saw a light in the east, oh Spinning and changing colors with a weird humming sound, oh As it got close I my sleeping bag rise from the ground, oh we woke up I was yards from the fire Eyes swollen shut, and buried to my That's the party started as far as I know I grabbed a of it and never let go And if I saw it well maybe it's so Oh, whoa, etc... I know I know I I know I saw him again I was out my dog and he followed me home, oh Fourteen feet fall, a suit and the same weird shadow, oh He was outside for several and then he vanished again, oh I don't know what to think after twenty-three years The only real thing I ever learned is: Maybe it is, if it has so when the party started-- I a hold of it and-- And if I saw it well, then... Oh, whoa, etc...