Jerry Reed - Diggin' Up Bones (Tryin' Stuff On) Lyrics
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Diggin' Up Bones (Tryin' Stuff On)
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What Are The Lyrics For Diggin' Up Bones (Tryin' Stuff On) By Jerry Reed?
Last night I dug your picture out from our old dresser drawer
I set it on the table and I talked to it till four I read some old love letters right up to the break of dawn Yeah, I've been sittin' alone, diggin' up bones Then I went through the jewelry and I found our wedding rings I put mine on my finger and I gave yours a fling Across this lonely bedroom of our recent broken home Yeah, tonight I'm sittin' alone, diggin' up bones I'm diggin' up bones, I'm diggin' up bones, Exhuming things that's better left alone And I'm resurrecting mem'ries of a love that's dead and gone Yeah, tonight I'm sittin' alone, diggin' up bones And I went through the closet and I found some things in there, Like that pretty lingerie that I bought you to wear And I recalled how good you looked each time you had it on Yeah, tonight I'm sittin' alone, diggin' up bones I'm diggin' up bones, I'm diggin' up bones, Exhuming things that's better left alone And I'm resurrecting mem'ries of a love that's dead and gone Yeah, tonight I'm sittin' alone, diggin' up bones |
Who Wrote Diggin' Up Bones (Tryin' Stuff On) By Jerry Reed?
Al Gore, Nat Stuckey, Paul Overstreet
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What's The Duration Of The Diggin' Up Bones (Tryin' Stuff On) By Jerry Reed?The duration of Diggin' Up Bones (Tryin' Stuff On) is 3:14 minutes and seconds. |
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