Them Bones

Aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah

I believe them bones are me
Some say we're born into the grave

I feel so alone
Gonna end up a big old pile of them bones

Aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah

Dust rise right on over my time
Empty fossil of the new scene

I feel so alone
Gonna end up a big old pile of them bones

And octane low, ahh ohh
Here come the rooster octane low
Here come the rooster ah yeah, ohh

Toll due, bad dream come true
I lie dead gone under red sky

I feel so alone
Gonna end up a big old pile of them
I feel so alone
Gonna end up a big old pile of them
I feel so alone
Gonna end up a big old pile of them bones