The night poacher in the hall

I can tell you ‘bout the night time
And I call it... see the ear on the night
All the hands and all the eyes go out
All they ready to fight, to hunt
 
Looking for a babe
Looking for a change
You must be wary
Don’t joke
You must be wary
 
I can tell you ‘bout the night time
And I call it... see the ear on the night
All the hands and all the eyes go out
All they ready to fight, to hunt
 
Looking for catchs
You’ll never see his big eyes
You’ll always be right
 
I can tell you ‘bout the night time
And I call it... see the ear on the night
All the hands and all the eyes go out
All they ready to fight, to hunt
 
Looking for a babe
Looking for a change
You must be wary
Don’t joke
You must be wary