Old North Wind - Over the Garden Wall, Mark Bodnar

Oh yea, that Old North Wind

He starts to howl

Puffs up, unfurls his brow

Now, now, you’d better take cover

Lock up those doors and close the shutters

I say, the Old North Wind, yes he is

He’s gonna fight, he’s gonna spin

He’s gonna pull back and blow a little more

Until you can’t tell what you came here for

Oh yea, that Old North Wind, yes, indeed

He’s gonna breathe and breathe

He’s gonna blow till you can’t feel no more