Histones

(To the tune of “Meet the Flintstones”) / Recording by David Simmons

Histones, tiny histones
Wrap up eukaryotic DNA

Using lysine side chains
They arrange a chromatin array

With them – DNAs of seven feet
Fit in – side the nucleus so sweet

When you use the histones
You have to deal with condensation
And its ablation
Inside your chromosomes

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