Mother sits all by herself Ironing her Sunday best Police are looking for a man Who's wanted for arrest
Ah ah, ah ah Ah ah, ah ah ah
(Peter) where are you son Your mothers calling you (Peter) where are you son Your mothers calling you-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo Hurry hurry Hurry hurry
(Peter) where are you? (Peter) where are you?
Killer stalks the darkened street For a place to hide Suddenly his face lights up A back door open wide
Ah ah, ah ah Ah ah, ah ah ah
(Peter) where are you son Your mothers calling you (Peter) where are you son Your mothers calling you-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo Hurry hurry Hurry hurry
(Peter) where are you? (Peter) where are you? (Peter) (Peter)
Killer kicks a bucket and it hits the ground Mother hears a noise and she turns around There she sees the killer standing with a knife Terror stricken face screaming for her life
(Peter) where are you son Your mothers calling you (Peter) where are you son Your mothers calling you-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo Hurry hurry Hurry hurry
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