The Jon Spencer Blues Explosion - Bag of Bones lyrics

rate me

Good morning

Everybody got to get up

Are you ready for your new career?

Need a J, O, B

Come on

Get up

Have you heard about?

You got to go ask you mother

To get up

Come on

And I’m an old mean man

And I gon’ take that risk

Don’t got to wait to for halloween to scream and wail

Bag of bones I’m gonna put you there

And I’m an old bag of bones

But believe I get down

Come on

You got to try a little bit harder

Yeah

You got to think about it

You got to get your head out of the past

Get down

Stop [unknown] up my thing you cheap marionette

There’s a short cut to hell through the discothèque

A bag of bones ain’t no zombie brain

Activate the body

Reject the same

Pick it up

Aye

Do you remember the 1990s?

Do you remember the 1980s?

Do you remember the 1970s?

Too many squares

Too many slogans

Too many slogans

Too many squares

Too much mediocrity

Pick it up

Man of my nature always got to trip

‘Cause the jazz that you pushing make you sound like a drip

I need something weird, I need something strange

I’m a mean bag of bones don’t got to explain

That’s right

Bag of bones I’m gon’ put you down

And I’m an old bag of bones

Honey, you’re just a clown

Fuck

Come on

Bones

Got to

Make bone

You got you hip bone

You got your ear bone

You got your, ha ha ha, funny bone