Roll the Bones

Yeah, so it goes, yeah, so it goes That sweet heirloom, them abbey stones Oh, take a chance and roll the bones Cut off your hair, unplug your phone Yeah, and sell your belongings, all your clever drawings Yeah, try to make a dollar from the grave Sell your belongings, all your clever drawings Try to make a dollar from the grave Oh, but who's to blame? Ooh, whoo Ooh, ooh, ooh, mm Yeah, so it goes, yeah, so it goes Them city boys in country clothes Oh, take a chance and roll the bones Go crash your car, burn down your home Yeah, and try to forget all them enemies and debts They'll just chase you 'round and give you sour dreams Try to forget all them enemies and debts They'll just chase you 'round and give you sour dreams Oh, so it seems So it seems Yeah, so struggle all you like, yeah, put up the good fight They say that, "Someday everybody dies alone" Yeah, struggle all you like, yeah, put up the good fight They say that, "Someday everybody dies alone" But hey, who knows? Ooh Yeah, hey, who knows? Mm Yeah, hey, who really knows? Mm Yeah, who really knows?