Bag Of Bones - Barenaked Ladies

Big dogs, barking dogs

Biting dogs, big dogs

Barking dogs, biting dogs

Now I know and now I can see

It was a joke, it was our mean

Up in smoke and lost in a fog

And everything has gone to the dust

Big dogs, barking dogs, biting dogs

Big dogs, barking dogs, biting dogs

Hey Mrs Jones, I saw you last week

Walking your dog way down the street

You said you feel, lost I know what it’s like

When the blind lead the blind into the night

Memories of scenery are floating in my head

All I want is everything to be alright again and then

I’ll bring back my bag of bones

Rain falling down, I walk to the park

I still hear the dogs but it’s getting dark

Up in smoke and lost in a fog

And everything has gone to the dust

Big dogs

Big dogs

Big dogs

Big dogs

Memories of scenery are floating in my head

All I want is everything to be alright again and then

I’ll bring back my bag of bones

Bag of bones (bring back)

Bag of bones (bring back)

My bag of bones (bring back)

In a back road (bring back)

Bring it back (bring back)

Bring it back