Tie a Yellow Ribbon

Tie a yellow ribbon round Old Mr. Mcphee, Tie it at his neck, And TIGHT you see! Cause I still want you... do you remember me? 20 years in prison, For beating him up, Not what I had in mind, When he killed my pup... So he might look different, Hence the ribbon, He'll pay for what he did to us, I'll do him in, With a big old grin. Mr. Mcphee, When you see me You're seeing your last, For the dark pall you've cast That will everlast In your time in Hell That dog more worthy than you, You need to be taken to task And we'll wipe out that evil mask Ever-grinning in its joy of death And it's ever-living in new found breath So, rmember-"What Goes Around, Comes around. '