[Frank Black: Spoken]
Is this thing working? I don't think they can understand me. I'm just gonna sit tight here but I don't think it matters

[Verse 1: Frank Black and Kim Deal]
You're looking like you've got some sun
Your blistered lips have got a kiss
That tastes a bit like everyone
Uh-oh, uh-oh! Uh-oh, uh-oh!

[Chorus: Frank Black and Kim Deal]
Your bone's got a little machine
(Aaaah!)
You're the bone machine
(Aaaah!)

[Verse 2: Frank Black]
I was talking to preachy-preach about kissy-kiss
He bought me a soda, he bought me a soda
He bought me a soda and he tried to molest me in the parking lot
Yep, yep, yep, yep!

[Pre-Chorus: Frank Black and Kim Deal]
I makе you pray, you make me hard
Your Irish skin looks Mexican
Our lovе is rice and beans and horse's lard
[Chorus: Frank Black and Kim Deal]
Your bone's got a little machine
(Aaaah!)
You're the bone machine

[Pre-Chorus: Frank Black and Kim Deal]
Uh-oh, uh-oh! Uh-oh, uh-oh!
Uh-oh, uh-oh! Uh-oh, uh-oh!
Uh-oh, uh-oh! Uh-oh, uh-oh!
Oh-oh! Oh-oh! Oh-oh! Oh-oh!

[Outro: Frank Black and Kim Deal]
Your bone's got a little machine