| Song | The Bone in Your Hand |
| Artist | Doug Keith |
| Album | Pony |
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| Fourteen eagles, fifteen doves | |
| You lied you lied to all of us | |
| You said you’d cleaned your bones | |
| We were all so young | |
| Were all so young and dumb | |
| And we were all headed west | |
| Drunk on dropping out | |
| Smoking cigarets | |
| And oh | |
| The bone in your hand was true | |
| I was afraid of nothing | |
| I was afraid of nothing no, | |
| except losing you | |
| Memories for days | |
| They were wandering and lost | |
| Somewhere in the back of my skull | |
| 81 south towards the edge of dusk | |
| Where the fires of Heaven found you out | |
| The bone in your hand was true | |
| I was afraid of nothing | |
| I was afraid of nothing no, | |
| except losing you | |
| I came to you with nothing at all | |
| And then I left before you drown | |
| You were foolish then | |
| You’re still foolish now |
| Fourteen eagles, fifteen doves | |
| You lied you lied to all of us | |
| You said you' d cleaned your bones | |
| We were all so young | |
| Were all so young and dumb | |
| And we were all headed west | |
| Drunk on dropping out | |
| Smoking cigarets | |
| And oh | |
| The bone in your hand was true | |
| I was afraid of nothing | |
| I was afraid of nothing no, | |
| except losing you | |
| Memories for days | |
| They were wandering and lost | |
| Somewhere in the back of my skull | |
| 81 south towards the edge of dusk | |
| Where the fires of Heaven found you out | |
| The bone in your hand was true | |
| I was afraid of nothing | |
| I was afraid of nothing no, | |
| except losing you | |
| I came to you with nothing at all | |
| And then I left before you drown | |
| You were foolish then | |
| You' re still foolish now |
| Fourteen eagles, fifteen doves | |
| You lied you lied to all of us | |
| You said you' d cleaned your bones | |
| We were all so young | |
| Were all so young and dumb | |
| And we were all headed west | |
| Drunk on dropping out | |
| Smoking cigarets | |
| And oh | |
| The bone in your hand was true | |
| I was afraid of nothing | |
| I was afraid of nothing no, | |
| except losing you | |
| Memories for days | |
| They were wandering and lost | |
| Somewhere in the back of my skull | |
| 81 south towards the edge of dusk | |
| Where the fires of Heaven found you out | |
| The bone in your hand was true | |
| I was afraid of nothing | |
| I was afraid of nothing no, | |
| except losing you | |
| I came to you with nothing at all | |
| And then I left before you drown | |
| You were foolish then | |
| You' re still foolish now |