The White Stripes' Lyrics
Rag and Bone
Well
Can't you hear us yelling "rag and bone"?
Bring out your junk
And we'll give it a home
A broken trumpet,
Or a telephone
A c'mon, a c'mon, a c'mon
C'mon and give it to me.
Rag and bone
Rag and bone
Well,
Have you got something shiny for me?
Anybody got a Christmas tree?
Can you part with a toilet seat?
A jump up, a jump up, a jump up
C'mon and give it to me.
We wanna get it granny
While it's hot
You think it's trash granny
But it's not
A we'll be takin'
Whatever you got
A give up, a give up, a give up
C'mon and it give it to us.
Rag and bone
All of your pretty
Your pretty little rags and bones
Well, we just keep going
Right meg?
Lots of places we ain't been to yet
East side,
Southwest side,
Middle East,
Rich house,
Dog house,
Cat house,
Halfway homes,
Old folks homes,
Down in the catacombs,
Lookin' for baseball bats
and microphones
So lock it up
Whatever you still want to own.
All of your pretty
Your pretty little rags and bones
