Bones

By Tim D. Adamson

Is it an old bone new bone I don’t know

All I care about is that you give me that bone

A bone is a bone and to me a delight

Oh give me that bone that I might

Chew it and twist it around in my mouth

Then swallow it and in my stomach it will be just right.

Bones, I love them so much that I’d do almost anything for one.