| Last night I dug your picture out from my old dresser drawer
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| I set it on the table and I talked to it 'til four
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| I read some old love letters right up 'til the break of bone
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| Yeah I’ve been settlin' alone diggin' up bones
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| Then I went to the jewelery and I found our wedding rings
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| I’ve put mine on my finger and I gave yours a flame
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| I crossed this lonely bedroom of our recent broken home
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| Yeah tonight I’m settlin' alone diggin' up bones
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| I’m diggin' up bones, I’m diggin' up bones
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| Exhuming things that better left alone
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| I’m resurrecting memories of love that’s dead and gone
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| Yeah tonight I’m settlin' alone diggin' up bones
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| And I went to the closet and I found some things in there
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| Like that pretty negligee that I bought you to wear
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| And I recall how good you looked each time you had it on
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| Yeah tonight I’m settlin' alone diggin' up bones
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| I’m diggin' up bones, I’m diggin' up bones
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| Exhuming things that better left alone
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| I’m resurrecting memories of love that’s dead and gone
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| Yeah tonight I’m settlin' alone diggin' up bones
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| I’m resurrecting memories of love that’s dead and gone
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| Yeah tonight I’m settlin' alone diggin' up bones
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| I’m diggin' up bones
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| Exhuming things that better left alone
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| I’m resurrecting memories of love that’s dead and gone
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| Yeah tonight I’m settlin' alone diggin' up bones
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| I’m diggin' up bones
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| Exhuming things that better left alone
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| I’m resurrecting memories of love that’s dead and gone
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| Yeah tonight I’m settlin' alone diggin' up bones |