Boneyard - Meat Loaf, Pearl Aday

Yeah, you can bury my bones on the outskirts of town

You can bury my bones on the outskirts of town

You find a nail sticking out

Why don’t you hammer it down

While you bury my bones, oh

Said, if you’re going with me, you’re going six feet down

If you’re going with me, I’ll take you six feet down

There ain’t enough rope in Texas

Make me turn around

Go on and bury my bones

I’m gonna meet you down in the boneyard

Where we can settle this

Meet me down in the boneyard

You old son of a bitch

Yeah, you can scrub, you can scrub, but you can’t wash it off

You can scrub, you can scrub, you can change who you are, but you can’t wash it

off

There ain’t enough rope in Kansas

Make me turn my head and cough

Go on and bury my bones

I meet you down in the boneyard

Let the good times roll

I’m gonna go down to the boneyard

Meet me down in the hole

I will meet you in the boneyard, you old poker-faced devil

I will meet you in the boneyard, you old poker-faced devil

I think we can settle this

I have a bible and a shovel

You old poker-faced devil

My-my, poker-faced devil

Why don’t you meet me down in the boneyard

Now we can settle this

Meet me down in the boneyard

Why don’t you give us a kiss

I’m gonna meet you down in the boneyard

You old son of a bitch

Oh baby, gimme a kiss