Cigar - Dr. Jones lyrics

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