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A Ride With Mr. Bones
(D. Amey)

Don't wanna go for a ride Mr. Bones
Don't wanna go for a ride Mr. Bones
Don't wanna slip don't wanna slide
Or to feel so cold inside
Don't wanna go for a ride Mr. Bones

I was heading out with Bones on 44
Seeing things I'd never seen before
You catch a glimpse of the lie
And the truth before you die
And that was when I leapt out of the door

Heaven can you hear me when I sing
Heaven can you hear a single thing
Is it all a fabled lie
Is there nowhere when you die
Heaven can you hear me when I sing

Hell might be a pretty place in town
Where all the pretty people hang around
You can live a pretty lie
Till the pretty day you die
And you're all packed nice and pretty under ground

Wanna go for a ride Mr. Bones?
I know that you'll be dropping by to take me home
Can we take another spin is the end where it begins
Just once more round the park Mr. Bones
Just once more round the park Mr. Bones

 

 

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