Eucalyptus drive 1995 On the outskirts of Cotati In the middle of the night We got a thirty year-old bottle Got our drinking feet on the throttle If we finish this before two, We gotta go downtown to the little corner store Across from the eight ball And then Christa said, "This is how they play In county lock-down 'Bout a mile outside of my old hometown" Prison bones 'Cause nothing else matters The rattle and the clatter Oh, coming from the bone-yard in the middle of the kitchen table We're all young and able To tunnel outta here If it wasn't for the whiskey and the beer And the prison bones It's an old man's game It's a parlor trick It's holding me together Think I'm feelin' sick, sick, sick I wanna see a movie I wanna race stock cars I need to see the Grand Canyon Well this game has got me behind bars Prison bones 'Cause nothing else matters The rattle and clatter Oh, coming from the bone-yard in the middle of the kitchen table All young and able To tunnel outta here If it wasn't for the whiskey and the beer And the prison bones Prison bones Prison bones Prison bones (For the live version of the song, repeat the first half of the song)