Were are bags of Bones,
carrying the bones of Lifetimes.
And dem bones dey git hevy.
and you be sayin,
" ain't no bones here massa,"
and you be a draggin dem bones around,
makin you weak as Jelly in a Hot day...
You keep sayin,
Oh Massa, it looka bright ova deh.
I be lookin ova deah.
But ova deah is always gonna be ova deah,
because you can't be gettin ove daeh
Dragging that bag of dem bones.