[Verse 1] Hey there, clavicle, you classy little bone, From sternum to that shoulder, you’re setting the tone. An irregular beauty in an S-shaped line, Collar of the chest with a swing so fine. [Pre-Chorus] You hold the arm out from the chest, you keep the rhythm tight, Guarding nerves and vessels as we dance through every night. [Chorus] Oh, clavicle, collar of the chest, From manubrium to acromion crest. An irregular bone where the shoulder begins, You’re under the skin where the cool air spins. Oh, clavicle, right beneath the chin, At the base of the neck where the suits slip in, Where chest and shoulder in a slow dance meet, You’re the elegant curve that keeps the frame complete.
