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Little Bones Lyrics

Lyricist- Gordon Sinclair Gordon Downie

Artist- The Tragically Hip

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.It gets so sticky down here
Better butter your cue-finger up
It's the start of another new year> Better call the newspaper up, two-fifty
For a hi-ball and a buck and a half
For a beer, happy hour> Happy hour, happy hour is here

The long days of Shockley are gone
So.

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