Cigar

Packed up his bags
Its time to go
No time for headaches
Hes got this world to prove hes wrong
Slipped through the cracks
They just dont know
Finding the relics
Its been his business all along
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With bullwhip in hand he goes
Dont compete with Dr. Jones
In his endless search for truth
He just may end up after...
Spending his time
Reading each line
Finding the message
The words are key to moving on
Trapped with the snakes and skulls in the cave
Where is the exit?
The road to rescue
He plows his own
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With bullwhip in hand he goes
Dont compete with Dr. Jones
In his endless search for truth
He just may end up after you
With bullwhip in hand he goes
Dont compete with Dr. Jones
Out to find what spells the truth
Hell kick McGyvers weak ass, too
[ Dr. Jones Lyrics ]