I made my way through Mississippi yeah.

And they said I was a killer there.

I kept a locket of a lady's hair

And dumped her body in the Ohio.

 

When I get home at night

I dress in skeleton white

And dream of your bones.

 

I made my way through Oklahoma yes

And they said I was a devil there.

I took the skull of a lady - fair

And dumped her body in the Arkansas.

 

And when I get home at night

I lay in skeleton white

And dream of your bones.

 

Whoa oh oh.

 

The years come and they quickly go.

A family mourns and it hurts them so.

They pray to God just to let them know

Where in the hell did their babies go?

And when I get home at night

I dream of all those cries

And how you mourn for their bones.

 

Whoa oh oh.

 

I made my way through Arizona yeah.

I lost myself in the madness there.

I kept a skull because I liked its stare

And left the body in a shallow grave.

And when I get home at night

I dress in skeleton white

And lay with your bones.

Whoa oh oh.

 

The rain comes and the flesh it goes.

A family mourns and it hurts them so.

So they pray to God just to let them know

Are their babies buried somewhere cold?

 

And when I get home at night

I dream of all those cries

And how you mourn for their bones.

Whoa oh oh.

 

I made my way through California yes.

And kept a girl in the darkness there.

I spilled her blood and I drank my share.

I kept her body in the trunk of my car.

 

And when I get home at night

I dress her in skeleton white

And lay with her bones.

Whoa oh oh.