| Song | Store Bought Bones |
| Artist | The Raconteurs |
| Album | Broken Boy Soldiers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Benson, White | |
| 作词 : BENSON, BRENDAN/WHITE, JOHN ANTHONY | |
| Down upon your hands and knees | |
| Underneath the poplar trees | |
| Digging through the sticks and stones | |
| Looking for store bought bones | |
| Waiting on the rising sun | |
| Clutching at your holstered gun | |
| Praying on a shooting star | |
| That I can be wherever you are | |
| Looking through a telescope | |
| Maybe there's a sign of hope | |
| Leaving everything behind | |
| Stirring a store bought mind | |
| Sitting at the edge of the seat | |
| Wishing you were here by me | |
| Sifting through the mud and the bricks | |
| Looking for a store bought fix | |
| You can't buy what you can't find | |
| What you can't buy, what you find | |
| What you can't buy, what you can | |
| You can't buy what you can't find, what you can | |
| You can't buy what you can't find, what you can | |
| Buy what you find, what you can't find, what you can | |
| You can't buy what you can't find, what you can | |
| You can't buy what you can't find, what you can |
| zuo qu : Benson, White | |
| zuo ci : BENSON, BRENDAN WHITE, JOHN ANTHONY | |
| Down upon your hands and knees | |
| Underneath the poplar trees | |
| Digging through the sticks and stones | |
| Looking for store bought bones | |
| Waiting on the rising sun | |
| Clutching at your holstered gun | |
| Praying on a shooting star | |
| That I can be wherever you are | |
| Looking through a telescope | |
| Maybe there' s a sign of hope | |
| Leaving everything behind | |
| Stirring a store bought mind | |
| Sitting at the edge of the seat | |
| Wishing you were here by me | |
| Sifting through the mud and the bricks | |
| Looking for a store bought fix | |
| You can' t buy what you can' t find | |
| What you can' t buy, what you find | |
| What you can' t buy, what you can | |
| You can' t buy what you can' t find, what you can | |
| You can' t buy what you can' t find, what you can | |
| Buy what you find, what you can' t find, what you can | |
| You can' t buy what you can' t find, what you can | |
| You can' t buy what you can' t find, what you can |
| zuò qǔ : Benson, White | |
| zuò cí : BENSON, BRENDAN WHITE, JOHN ANTHONY | |
| Down upon your hands and knees | |
| Underneath the poplar trees | |
| Digging through the sticks and stones | |
| Looking for store bought bones | |
| Waiting on the rising sun | |
| Clutching at your holstered gun | |
| Praying on a shooting star | |
| That I can be wherever you are | |
| Looking through a telescope | |
| Maybe there' s a sign of hope | |
| Leaving everything behind | |
| Stirring a store bought mind | |
| Sitting at the edge of the seat | |
| Wishing you were here by me | |
| Sifting through the mud and the bricks | |
| Looking for a store bought fix | |
| You can' t buy what you can' t find | |
| What you can' t buy, what you find | |
| What you can' t buy, what you can | |
| You can' t buy what you can' t find, what you can | |
| You can' t buy what you can' t find, what you can | |
| Buy what you find, what you can' t find, what you can | |
| You can' t buy what you can' t find, what you can | |
| You can' t buy what you can' t find, what you can |