THE CRYPT OF THE CRAMPS

Roll on

Rock on
Raw Bones
Well there's still a lot of rhythm in these
Rockin' Bones

I wanna leave a happy memory when I go,
I wanna leave something to let the whole world know,
that the rock in roll daddy has a done passed on,
but my bones will keep a rockin' long after I've gone

Roll on
Rock on
Raw Bones
Well there's still a lot of rhythm in these
Rockin' Bones

Well when I die don't you bury
me at all, Just nail my bones up on
the wall, Beneath these bones let
these words be seen, "This is the
bloody gears of a
boppin' machine"

Roll on
Rock on
Raw Bones
Well there's still a lot of rhythm in these
Rockin' Bones

I ain't worried about tomorrow, just
thinkin' about tonight,
My bones are
getting restless and I do it up right,
A few more times around a hardwood
floor,
Before we turn off the lights and
close the door

Roll on
Rock on
Raw Bones
Well there's still a lot of rhythm in these
Rockin' Bones