I saw a werewolf with blood on his hands   Walking through the streets of SoHo in the rain   He was looking for the place called Soul Kitcken   Where all the players are Howlin' Wolf on the radio      I said, ah-wooo, werewolves of London   Ah-wooo, werewolves of London   Ah-wooo, werewolves of London   And I said      You hear him howling around your kitchen door   Well, you better not let him in   You see a little old lady got eaten late last night   She was doin' the werewolves of London again      I said, ah-wooo, werewolves of London   Ah-wooo, werewolves of London   See I said, ah-wooo, werewolves of London   Werewolves      He's a hairy-handed gent all wrinkled up and bent   And lately he's been seen to touch himself   You better stay away from him, he'll rip your lungs out, Jim   Huh, and I'd like to meet his tailor      I said, ah-wooo, werewolves of London   Ah-wooo, werewolves of London   Ah-wooo, werewolves of London   Ah-wooo, werewolves      Draw blood   Yeah, draw blood      When I saw Lon Chaney, he was walking with the Queen   He was doin' the werewolves of London   You know I saw Oscar Wilde   He was walking with his Queen   And you know he was doin' the werewolves of Dublin   I saw a werewolf drinkin' up at the Blue Light   And all his hair was perfect      I said, ah-wooo, werewolves of London   Ah-wooo, werewolves of London   Ah-wooo, werewolves of London   Werewolves      Ah-wooo, werewolves of London   Draw blood   Ah-wooo, werewolves of London   Ah-wooo