Dr. Jones Lyrics - Singles - Cigar

Packed up his bags it's time to go 

No time for headaches 

He's got this world to prove he's wrong 

Slipped through the cracks they just don't know 

Finding the relics 

It's been his business all along 

With bullwhip in hand he goes 

Don't 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 o he plows his own 

With bullwhip in hand he goes 

Don't compete with Dr. Jones 

In his endless search for truth 

He just may end up after you 

With bullwhip in hand he goes 

Don't compete with Dr. Jones 

Out to find what spells the truth 

He'll kick McGyver's weak ass, too