Oh, we'll smoke the blighter out
We'll put the beast to route
Some kindling, a stick or two
Ah, this bit of rubbish ought to do
We'll smoke the blighter out
We'll smoke the monster out

Oh, we'll roast the blighter's toes
We'll toast the bounder's nose
Just fetch that gate
We'll make it clear
That monsters aren't welcome here
Without a single doubt
We'll smoke the monster out
We'll smoke the monster out