Jones

歌詞

Boys, I had a friend by the name of Jones, And his eyes they sure was round I took old Jones for my personal pal, Don't you see what Jones has done? Now Jones he hung around me like a hungry hound, Took my woman and he left this town And now I wonder, if anybody in here can tell me If they've seen old Jones. Jones, oh Jones, oh you know you can't last long Jones, oh Jones, you better bring my woman back home I'm going to powder up my pistol, Going to buy me Gatling gun I'm going to meet you, Jones, You know there ain't no use to run When I get through with you Everybody going to moan: "Jones, oh Jones." Jones, oh Jones -(chorus) I'm going to keep you to myself, I'm going to kill you dead and bury you Going to dig you up for fun I'm going to stand and let the buzzards pick the meat off your bones When I get through with you Everybody going to moan: "Jones, oh Jones." Jones, oh Jones - (chorus) That Jones, he always told me That he was my personal pal But then that son of bum he come And stole away me gal Oh yes I'm up and down the town, Just looking for that bum I'm going to meet you, Jones, I'm going to give the buzzards fun Everybody going to moan: "Jones, oh Jones." Jones, oh Jones - (chorus) I even take you to my place - I give you room to stay But now you son of bum You took my gal and gone away I'm going to powder up my pistol, Going to buy me Gatling gun I'm going to meet you, Jones, You know there it ain't no use to run I got the Army Sergeant with me, Got the undertaker too I got the student doctors Offering me money for you I'm going to keep you to myself I'm going to kill you dead and bury you Going to dig you up for fun I'm going to stand And let the buzzards pick the meat off your bones I'm going to take my wedding butcher knife And cut you through and through I'm going to chop you into pieces Just big enough for stew And when I get through with you, Everybody going to moan: "Jones, oh Jones."