Lyrics

WHEN SOMETHING SEEMS TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE
BABY THAT USUALLY THE CASE
BUT IT'S ALSO TRUE THAT A MAN CAN REPENT
AND CHANGE HIS WICKED WAYS
SO STOP THE QUESTIONS AND THE SNOOPING AROUND
JUST LEAVE WELL ENOUGH ALONE
YOU JUST MIGHT UNCOVER A SHOCKING DISCOVER
IF YOU DON'T STOP DIGGIN' UP BONES

THERE'S SKELETONS IN THE CLOSET
AN ANCIENT PAST NO NEED TO EXPLORE
SKELETONS IN THE CLOSET
A TRAIL OF BONES LEADING RIGHT TO THE DOOR
HUSH HUSH LITTLE SECRETS NOBODY KNOWS
A PILE OF DIRTY LAUNDRY NO NEED TO EXPOSE
SKELETONS IN THE CLOSET
BABY KEEP THE DOOR CLOSED

NOW I'M NOT WANTED BY THE FBI OR IRS
AND MY RENT'S NOT LATE
I DON'T HAVE RADICAL POLITICAL VIEWS
OR A WIFE IN ANOTHER STATE
I KNOW YOU HAVE A CURIOUS SIDE
BUT BABY JUST LEAVE IT ALONE
OR YOU'LL HAVE MUD ALL OVER YOUR HANDS
IF YOU DON'T STOP TURNIN' THOSE STONES

R E P E A T C H O R U S

HUSH HUSH LITTLE SECRETS SURPRISE SURPRISE
ALL'S BEEN FORGIVEN NO VICTIM NO CRIME
SO LET'S JUST KEEP IT ALL LOCKED INSIDE
THIS LITTLE BIT OF TROUBLE I'M TRYING TO HIDE

R E P E A T C H O R U S