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GThe church bells they were ringing GThe clouds were low and brown The hCorses they were neighing The Dday Robert Palens shot me downG
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GHe rode into town on a jet-black mare Spat and hitched her to a tree CHe made his way to the town saloon DThe day Robert Palens murdered me G
GIt was also the night that the skeletons came to life GThey came from under the ground GAnd from all over
The-
GPalens grabbed the preacher's daughter He [aimed] to shoot her at my crown CHe cocked that crooked hammer back DAnd he brought that hammer dowGn
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GThe bones are the skeleton's money GIn our world bones equal dollars GThat's why they're coming out tonight To geCt their bones from you G
GThe skeletons'll pull your hair GUp, but not out GAll they want is another chance at life CThey've never seen so muGch food as this
DUnderground doesn't have as much Gfood as this GAnd the worms are their money GThe bones are their dollars
And the-
GThe bullet ripped inside my chest The clouds, they did storm CMy sweet Marie, she cried for me DAnd then I was no moreG
GAnd it was also the night that the skeletons came to life GThe bones are their money GSo are the worms
They pull your hair up but not out
To turn into a man and have another cChance at life But iCf they pull it Gout they turn to Dbones