I gotta get up and move around
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It’s a long way up and a short way down
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I got bones bones, old bones, stiff old bones
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I’m creaking and groan like and oak tree lent
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That strong young fellow, what happened to him?
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I got bones bones, old bones, stiff old bones
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I’m looking at the garden by the light of the moon
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Looking at the dirt where I’m going pretty soon
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I got bones bones, old bones, stiff old bones
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Well we can cry or we can smile
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But it’s all just one big cowpokes pile
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I got bones bones, old bones, stiff old bones
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I’ll never be tired of looking at you
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I got a stiff old bone, baby what you wanna do?
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I got bones bones, old bones, stiff old bones
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Well some days slow, some days fast
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I got a tiny little feature and a great big past
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I got bones bones, old bones, stiff old bones
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Stiff old bones
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Stiff old bones
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Bones Bones
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| Greg Brown |
