Lyrics Skeletons - Brothers Osborne
                                                    I 
                                                heard 
                                                you 
                                                been 
                                                creeping 
                                                'round
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Bout 
                                                the 
                                                time 
                                                that 
                                                sun 
                                                goes 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                been 
                                                talking 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                sleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it's 
                                                been 
                                                going 
                                                on 
                                                for 
                                                weeks
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                been 
                                                solving 
                                                puzzle 
                                                pieces
 
                                    
                                
                                                High 
                                                time 
                                                to 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                Jesus
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                got 
                                                skeletons 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                closet
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                written 
                                                all 
                                                over 
                                                your 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                little 
                                                lie 
                                                stacked 
                                                so 
                                                high
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can't 
                                                keep 
                                                your 
                                                story 
                                                straight
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                they 
                                                got 
                                                there, 
                                                it's 
                                                getting 
                                                under 
                                                my 
                                                skin
 
                                    
                                
                                                Got 
                                                skeletons 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                closet
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                bones 
                                                to 
                                                pick 
                                                with 
                                                them, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                born 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                morning
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                wasn't 
                                                born 
                                                yesterday
 
                                    
                                
                                                Deep 
                                                into 
                                                your 
                                                inventory's
 
                                    
                                
                                                Gonna 
                                                send 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                early 
                                                grave
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                got 
                                                skeletons 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                closet
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                written 
                                                all 
                                                over 
                                                your 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                little 
                                                lie 
                                                stacked 
                                                so 
                                                high
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can't 
                                                keep 
                                                your 
                                                story 
                                                straight
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                they 
                                                got 
                                                there, 
                                                it's 
                                                getting 
                                                under 
                                                my 
                                                skin
 
                                    
                                
                                                Got 
                                                skeletons 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                closet
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                bones 
                                                to 
                                                pick 
                                                with 
                                                them
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah, 
                                                you 
                                                got 
                                                skeletons 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                closet
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                written 
                                                all 
                                                over 
                                                your 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                little 
                                                lie 
                                                stacked 
                                                so 
                                                high
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can't 
                                                keep 
                                                your 
                                                story 
                                                straight
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                they 
                                                got 
                                                there, 
                                                it's 
                                                getting 
                                                under 
                                                my 
                                                skin
 
                                    
                                
                                                Got 
                                                skeletons 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                closet
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                bones 
                                                to 
                                                pick 
                                                with
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bones 
                                                to 
                                                pick 
                                                with
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bones 
                                                to 
                                                pick 
                                                with 
                                                them, 
                                                hey
 
                                    
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