Those Poor Bastards — A Bone to Pick lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "A Bone to Pick" by Those Poor Bastards.
Lyrics
I’ve got a bone to pick, with your husband
don’t think he’ll live through it, they never do
I’ll take him down to the river
I’ll weigh him down with stones
don’t mean to scare you, sister
just thought you should know
just thought you should know