Graveyard Stomp

Brother John's on his way to heaven
Meet his maker and shake his hand
Two, three, four

C'mon baby, let's rattle 'em bones
Rattle 'em bones, rattle 'em bones
C'mon baby, let's rattle 'em bones
'Til the bones won't rattle no more

Let's walk on down to New Orleans
New Orleans, New Orleans
Let's walk on down to New Orleans
And then we won't have to walk no more

We'll put that crown on your head
You must be livin' 'cause you ain't dead
You know heaven is waitin' somewhere
When you get to the graveyard you almost there

Let the hangman dance at the end of his rope
The end of his rope, the end of his rope
Let the hangman dance at the end of his rope
'Til he can't dance no more

Yeah, let them saints go marching in
Marching in, marching in
Let them saints go marching in
'Til they can't march no more

March on now
Woo, yeah, uh-uh
That's right, yeah

Well, it's a long, long way from where you're at
Snake eyes, black cats
And Mister Bones wants his fair share
When you get to the graveyard you almost there

Let's walk on down to New Orleans
New Orleans, New Orleans
Let's walk on down to New Orleans
And then we won't have to walk no more

Oh, c'mon, baby, let's rattle 'em bones
Rattle 'em bones, rattle 'em bones
C'mon, baby, let's rattle 'em bones
'Til the bones won't rattle no more

Yeah, the bones won't rattle no more
Uh-huh, the bones won't rattle no more