Buryin' Bones By The Dozen

[Intro: ](A) (A) I was (A) going through old skeletons in my closet They were pourin' out of my heart, like a leaky faucet If any one of those memories (D) ever catch up with (D7) me There (A) ain't no tellin' what pr(E)ice it'll be (A) costin' If (A) she finds out about Amy in Atlanta Or the two-timin', two-steppin' trouble from Texarkana All the parties in The Pines - the (D) fightin' and drinkin' sh(D7)ine (A) She might think I'm a (E) one-night extravag(A)anza So, I'm (D) buryin' (C) bones by the (A) dozen Tryin' to hide the past from the one I'm (E) luvin' When (D) I lay down to sleep, (A) I can't rest in (D7) peace Cause I'm (A) buryin' (E) bones by the (A) dozen Solo Every (A) time the telephone rings, I get a little nervous So, at the end of the month, I go and I change my service And the whole town knows my truck, so when I go to (D) work, I take the (D7) bus Spend (A) half of my time lockin' (E) doors, and closin' (A) curtians So, I'm (D) buryin' (C) bones by the (A) dozen Tryin' to hide the past from the one I'm (E) luvin' When (D) I lay down to sleep, (A) I can't rest in (D7) peace Cause I'm (A) buryin' (E) bones by the (A) dozen Fiddle Solo I'm (D) buryin' (C) bones by the (A) dozen Tryin' to hide the past from the one I'm (E) luvin' When (D) I lay down to sleep, (A) I can't rest in (D7) peace Cause I'm (A) buryin' (E) bones by the (A) dozen Yes I'm buryin' (E) bones by the (A) dozen Fade out...