Mandrake Man

Oh, leave the Mandrake Man alone His is the peat in which he's grown Though maybe it was once your land It belongs to the Mandrake Man He'll deafen you with his shrill cry Oh, leave the Mandrake where he lies Don't dig him up, don't pull his hair Just leave him buried there Oh, leave the Mandrake Man alone His is the peat in which he's grown Though maybe it was once your land It belongs to the Mandrake Man The Mandrake Man enjoys the dirt He lives beneath and can't be hurt He never wails and never weeps Deep in the soil he sleeps And while his leaves are vibrant green The ugly bits cannot be seen Unsightly root sleeps in the sand Don't look at the Mandrake Man Oh, leave the Mandrake Man alone His is the peat in which he's grown Though maybe it was once your land It belongs to the Mandrake Man Oh, leave the Mandrake Man alone His is the peat in which he's grown Though maybe it was once your land It belongs to the Mandrake Man