Oh where, tell me where, has your Spanish vampire
flown?
Oh where, tell me where, has your Spanish vampire flown?
He's
hiding from the Inca -- as to where, it is unknown,
For he's running
for his life from the twin who's duty-prone.
Oh where, tell me where, does your Spanish vampire
dwell?
Oh where, tell me where, does your Spanish vampire dwell?
In
an abandoned church he lives; he finds his digs real swell.
And 'tis
oh, in my heart that I wish that vampire well.
Oh what, tell me what, does your Spanish vampire
wear?
Oh what, tell me what, does your Spanish vampire wear?
Black
Henley shirts and denims, all to match his long, wild hair.
And boots
to ride his Triumph -- try to catch him if you dare.
