Boneyard - Fink

One day, the bell’s gonna ring

Frightening all the birds in the boneyard

In the boneyard, yeah

Oh yeah

So take your chances now

Take 'em, oh take 'em

Take 'em baby

Oh yeah

For one day, the bell’s gonna ring

Frightening all the birds in the boneyard

In the boneyard, yeah

Oh yeah

For my father, for my mother

For me and for you, babe

For you too

And the women cry, cry their wail

And get rid of their sorrow

And the men they love

They love, they love

The men they love

They love, they love

They keep it

For someday, the bell’s gonna right

Frightening all the birds in the bone-

In the bone- in the bone-

In the boneyard, yeah

In the boneyard, yeah

In the boneyard, yeah