Lookin' right Punch my ticket Headin' South Lickety Splick-it Can't you hear that old Raghouse Bone Been castaway One Mississippi With all the strays Two Mississippi Can't you hear that old Raghouse Bone? In all my bourne days I remember the ways That the light shined from within We'll keep on the high road for all our trials Then wreck it up on a whim Running tight Stickey Wicket Hallelujah Dim the cricket Can';t you feel that old Raghouse Bone? Allez vouz c' vou plais Bisque por biscuit Don't delay Don't you want that old Raghouse Bone? In all my bourne days I remember the ways The light shined from within We'll keep on the high road For all the trials And wreck it up on a whim Pass the mush Fry the whiskey Grandma's feelin' Mighty frisky Can't you feel that old Raghouse Bone? Boys have paid The old Banditos Now their eatin' Cold refritos Yes the years keep moving Right along They keep rollin' They keep rollin" Haven't left us high and dry Mud to my knees And up to my lippy Thank you please Four Mississippi Yes those years Keep rollin' right along They keep rollin' They keep rollin" We don't stop and ask them why They keep rollin' They keep rollin' Havn't left us high and dry Taters in the garden Thumbs in the onions Looky there The runnin' of the grunions Yes those years keep rollin' right along They keep rollin' They keep rollin' We don't stop to ask them why They keep rollin' They keep rollin' Havent left us high and dry
