Standard (EADGBE)

Mr Wolf, the feast has been served

This fancy wine with Hors d'oeuvres

Mr Wolf, the guests they seem to arrive

The deer is drunk and 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

Who 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

And 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

Who gets stuck in your ways

Make her smile

Make her smile