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Dig Up Her Bones/Saturday night
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Michale Graves
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Anything is what she is Anywhere is where she's from Anything is what she'll be Anything as long as it's mine. And the door, it opens, is the the way back in Or is it the way back out? Anyplace is where she'll be Anyplace, she'll see you from Lies and secrets become your world Any time, anywhere, she takes me away And death climbs up the steps one by one To give you the rose that's been burnts by her son. Point me to the sky above I can't get there on my own Walk me through the graveyard Dig up her bones. Walk on. Dig up her bones. I have seen the Demon's face I have heard of her death place. I fall down on my knees in praise of the horrible things that took her away And death climbs up the steps one by one To give you the rose that's been burnts by her son. Point me to the sky above I can't get there on my own Walk me through the graveyard Dig up her bones. Point me to the sky above I can't get there on my own Walk me through the graveyard Dig up her bones. Dig up her bones. Walk on. Through the Graveyard. Walk on. _______________________________ There's fifty two ways To murder anyone One and two are the same And they both work as well I'm coming clean for Amy Julie doesn't scream as well And the cops won't listen all night And so maybe I'll be over Just as soon as I Fill them all in And I can remember When I saw her last We were running around And having a blast (having a blast) But the backseat Of the drive-in Is so lonely without you I know when you're home I was thinking about you There was something I forgot to say I was crying on Saturday night I was out cruising without you They were playing our song Crying on Saturday night As the moon becomes the night time You go viciously Quietly away I'm sitting in the bedroom Where we used to sit And smoke cigarettes Now I'm watching, watching you die I can remember When I saw her last We were running around And having a blast But the backseat (backseat) Of the drive-in (drive-in) Is so lonely without you I know when you're home I was thinking about you There was something I forgot to say I was crying on Saturday night I was out cruising without you They were playing our song Crying on Saturday night Yeah Crying on Saturday night Crying on Saturday night
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