Screaming Lord Sutch Jack The Ripper Lyrics
            Huh-uh-huh-uh-huh-uh-huh-uh, aaaaaaaah!
            Wuaaaaah
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
        
            There's a man who walks the streets of London late at night
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
            With a little black bag that's oh-so tight
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
            He's got a big black cloak hangin' down his back
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
            Well, that's a one big cat I just a hate to fight
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
        
            When he walks down the streets
            To every girl he meets, he says, is your name Mary Blood?
            Uaaaaaaah!
        
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
        
            When she walks down the streets, he's never far behind
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
            With his little black bag and his one tracked mind
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
            Well, he nearly catches up when the lights go down
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
            'Cause that's the time he starts his dirty, uh, chop-around
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
        
            When he walks down the streets
            To every girl he meets, he says, is your name Mary Blood?
            Uaaaaaaah!
        
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
        
            Scotland Yard'll never catch him, 'cause he's a much too clever
            He's much too clever
            Mm, but if they do, man, they'll get: The Ripper - yeah!
        
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
        
            Well, the streets of London kinda never safe
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
            Whenever Jack The Ripper ever shows his face
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
            So, you pretty little girlies, take a-my advice
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
            And don't walk the streets of London late at night
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
        
            When he walks down the streets
            To every girl he meets, he says, is your name Mary Blood?
            Uaaaaaaah!
        
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
            The Ripper, Jack The Ripper
        
            Wuaaaaah ....
        
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