Dust 'n Bones

words & music: Steven Wells. published by Drunk Mosquitoes (BMI)


Oh, them dust n’ bones, dust ‘n bones Made from devil’s own, yeah them dust n’ bones Oh, them dust ‘n bones, they come from hell below Cos, them dust ‘n bones, they gon’ steal your soul It don’t matter what’s wrong or right When you’re the fuse for their dynamite & it’s burnin’ down ready to ignite Cos’ that ain’t oil that’s gonna spill tonight Repeat chorus Here come the jackals here come them crows Rippin’ at your mind pickin’ at them bones Get that wicked shovel ‘n dig a deep dark hole May god have mercy on your soul

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