Come close to me my little Biraghlee
And I’ll tell you a story that is true of the Yaramayhawho.
Ooh, whatever you do.
Beware the Yaramayhawho
In the wild fig trees hiding in among the leaves
There’s a little red man, a hairy little man,
And he’ll catch you if he can.
So run if you’re wise when you see his beady eyes,
His evil little eyes peeping through at you.
Run whatever you do!
For if he lays his hands on you
It’s true that he will swallow you,
So run, run, run!
From the Yaramayhawho.
Yahoo, yahoo, the Yaramayhawho. Ya!