Mr wolf, the feast has been served
There's fancy wine with hors d'ouevres
Mr wolf, the guests have seemed to arrived
The deer are drunk now dancing with your wife
He stumbles down the stairs
All the creatures of the night stand up and cheer
He raises up his glass to make a toast
He says "this one goes out to the one I love the most"

Make her smile, boy
Don't ever look away
Cause she'll be the ocean on your darkest of days
Make her smile, boy
In every which damn way
Don't be like your old man gets stuck in your ways

Make her smile
Make her smile

The river band begins to play
As we all washed our blues away
Them lovers did love till they were stoned
Those damn fools couldn't find their way home

Make her smile, boy
Don't ever look away
Cause she'll be the ocean on your darkest of days
Make her smile, boy
In every which damn way
Don't be like your old man gets stuck in your ways

Make her smile
Make her smile