Dead Man's Bones

Dig a hole, in the middle of the street

Dig it down

Dig it down

Six feet deep

You should know

What's really going down below

Dressed in their best clothes

There are rows and rows and rows

Of dead man's bones

I'm talkin' 'bout dead man's bones

Wherever you go, take a look at your feet

And down six feet deep there's dead man's bones

Bones, bones, bones

Bones, bones, bones dig 'em up

(Dig 'em up) Dig 'em up

(Dig 'em up) Take 'em home

(Take 'em home) Take 'em home

(Take 'em home) They've been livin'

Six feet deep

You should know

For when you're goin' down

Dressed in their best clothes

There are rows and rows and rows

In the basement

In the schoolhouse

In the pavement

In the water

It's a sound

There's a sound

Six feet deep

You should know

That the world was built on bones

Wherever you go, take a look at your feet

And down six feet deep, there's dead man's bones

Bones, bones, bones

Bones, bones, bones