Intro: A A I was going through old skeletons in my closet They were pourin' out of my heart, like a leaky faucet D D7 If any one of those memories ever catch up with me A E A There ain't no tellin' what price it'll be costin' A If she finds out about Amy in Atlanta Or the two-timin', two-steppin' trouble from Texarkana D D7 All the parties in The Pines - the fightin' and drinkin' shine A E She might think I'm a one-night extravag(A)anza D C A So, I'm buryin' bones by the dozen E Tryin' to hide the past from the one I'm luvin' D A D7 When I lay down to sleep, I can't rest in peace A E A Cause I'm buryin' bones by the dozen Solo A Every time the telephone rings, I get a little nervous So, at the end of the month, I go and I change my service D D7 And the whole town knows my truck, so when I go to work, I take the bus A E A Spend half of my time lockin' doors, and closin' curtians D C A So, I'm buryin' bones by the dozen E Tryin' to hide the past from the one I'm luvin' D A D7 When I lay down to sleep, I can't rest in peace A E A Cause I'm buryin' bones by the dozen Fiddle Solo D C A I'm buryin' bones by the dozen E Tryin' to hide the past from the one I'm luvin' D A D7 When I lay down to sleep, I can't rest in peace A E A Cause I'm buryin' bones by the dozen E A Yes I'm buryin' bones by the dozen Fade out...