LYRIC BOOK

SKELETON SAM

Skeleton Sam, Skeleton Sam

Better take it from me,

don'tcha ever speak 

to that old Skeleton Sam 

You'll see him on the side of the road 

and he'll try to hitch a ride 

but don't you dare look his way, 

you won't sleep another night 

Ohhh, Skeleton Sam, 

Ohhh, Skeleton Sam

He's the ghost of a mean ol' man

Better take it from me,

don'tcha ever speak 

to that old Skeleton Sam 

Don't know where he comes from, 

don't know where he hides 

but he's been wanderin’ that ol' country road 

ever since the day he died 

 

Ohhh, Skeleton Sam, 

Ohhh, Skeleton Sam

He's the ghost of a mean ol' man

Better take it from me,

don'tcha ever speak 

to that old Skeleton Sam

 

Watch out, dead man crossing 

If it's gettin' after midnight

and he can't scare up a soul 

He'll hop right on that red eye train 

Better wake up, Uncle Joe 

 

Ohhh, Skeleton Sam, 

Ohhh, Skeleton Sam

He's the ghost of a mean ol' man

Better take it from me,

don'tcha ever speak 

to that old Skeleton Sam

Keep your eyes on the road 

Keep your eyes ahead 

Nobody to see

Nobody dead 

 

Keep your eyes on the road 

Keep your eyes ahead

Nobody to see

Nobody dead

 

Well, except for that old skeleton Sam 

He's the ghost of a mean ol' man 

Better take it from me, don'tcha ever speak to that old Skeleton Sam

Writer(s): Rhyan Sinclair

Album: Barnstormer

© 2019 RHYAN SINCLAIR. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.