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[Verse 1]
Down by the yew tree gate
I brought my spade and grin
The moon was a paper plate
And the dirt looked thin
Tiny paws in the clay
Old tags, rusted blue
I said, "Come on, little stray"
I got room for you
[Pre-Chorus]
Dig, dig, dig tonight
Under bone and briar
One more tick of the spade
And I’ll find my little fire
[Chorus]
Boneyard buddy, come on home
Boneyard buddy, chew my throne
Boneyard buddy, little friend
We can play till the end (hey)
Boneyard buddy, shake your bones
Boneyard buddy, knock on stones
If you wag that crooked grin
I’ll take you home again
[Verse 2]
Found a ribcage ring
Like a xylophone row
Found a jawbone swing
With a wonky toe
Pulled him up in the night
Set him clean on the grass
He gave one cold side-eye
Then a dust-off laugh
[Pre-Chorus]
Dig, dig, dig tonight
Under bone and briar
One more tick of the spade
And I’ll find my little fire
[Chorus]
Boneyard buddy, come on home
Boneyard buddy, chew my throne
Boneyard buddy, little friend
We can play till the end (hey)
Boneyard buddy, shake your bones
Boneyard buddy, knock on stones
If you wag that crooked grin
I’ll take you home again
[Bridge]
He rattled by the fence
I rattled right back
Two odd little monsters
On a moonlit track
No sad hymn, no tears
Just a skitter and a spin
In my coat, in my yard
Let the crooked fun begin
[Final Chorus]
Boneyard buddy, come on home
Boneyard buddy, chew my throne
Boneyard buddy, little friend
We can play till the end (hey)
Boneyard buddy, shake your bones
Boneyard buddy, knock on stones
If you wag that crooked grin
I’ll take you home again
[Outro]
Boneyard buddy
Bone by bone
Boneyard buddy
Home, sweet home
Details
GeneratedJul 22, 2026
Duration3:42
LanguageEnglish
Style
Gothic rock with jaunty swing, mid-tempo stomp, chugging guitars, creaky organ accents, and a playful minor-key bounce; verse prowls with tight bass and snare snaps, pre-chorus opens into handclaps and rising gang vocals, chorus hits with shouted doubles and a sneering guitar hook. Add funeral-bell chimes, reverse swells into the chorus, and a final vamp with ad-libbed oohs. Dark, bright, and punchy mix with a dusty graveyard texture., rock
Credits
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LunarOutput334
LunarOutput334ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Boneyard, gothic jaunty rock about going to the pet graveyard with a shovel and picking out a boney little friend to take home and play with.
