Black Crow Blues

I woke in the mornin', wand'rin'

Wasted and worn out

I woke in the mornin', wand'rin'

Wasted and worn out

Wishin' my long-lost lover

Will walk to me, talk to me

Tell me what it's all about

I was standin' at the side road

Listenin' to the billboard knock

Standin' at the side road

Listenin' to the billboard knock

Well, my wrist was empty

But my nerves were kickin'

Tickin' like a clock

If I got anything you need, babe

Let me tell you in front

If I got anything you need, babe

Let me tell you in front

You can come to me sometime

Night time, day time

Any time you want

Sometimes I'm thinkin' I'm

Too high to fall

Sometimes I'm thinkin'

I'm Too high to fall

Other times I'm thinkin' I'm

So low I don't know

If I can come up at all

Black crows in the meadow

Across a broad highway

Black crows in the meadow

Across a broad highway

Though it's funny, honey

I just don't feel much like a

Scarecrow today