Jeffrey, Jeffrey Jones
Jeffrey, Jeffrey Jones
I can see all of your bones
And I don't like it
Jeffrey, Jeffrey Jones
Jeffrey, Jeffrey Jones
I can see all of your bones
And I don't like it
Every time you walk in the room
I try to get further from you
Your severe lack of whiskers
Well it makes me shiver
The winters must be hard on you
Jeffrey, Jeffrey Jones
Jeffrey, Jeffrey Jones
I can see all of your bones
And I don't like it
Lions and tigers and bears
I'm adding cats with no hair
To this list of fears that I've had all these years
You can call me a coward that's fair
Jeffrey, Jeffrey Jones
Jeffrey, Jeffrey Jones
I can see all of your bones
And I don't like it
Jeffrey, Jeffrey Jones
Jeffrey, Jeffrey Jones
I can see all of your bones
And I don't like it
