"Crow "

Elvis Nash, Michael Zaneski

Folks say I look like the Devil

You won't see me up there in heaven

I'm not much different then the lonesome dove

We both dance on corners in mob mentality crowds

But they like the coo and not the caw

That mocking bird also has its flaws

Ch

I sit up here in this Crepe Myrtle tree

Down there they wonder about me

I'm dressed like Johnny cash

With the curse of a black cat

Same role, mysterious acting parts

From Hitchcock to Tarantino movies

I'm just a sad ole crow

Hanging round.

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I have to somehow except myself

Southern roots and coal feathers

On the wind with friends ,you'll curse our name

If we're a murder, then we've been framed

I'll keep flying from north to south

When I'm kicked out of ghostly towns

Ch

bridge

I was in the "Garden of Eden "

Navajo's call me evil

I stand in shadows of just enough

Magic in the moonlight

Children point fingers from their windows

Ch

I sit up here in this Crepe Myrtle tree

Down there they wonder about me

I'm dressed like Johnny cash

With the curse of a black cat

Same role, mysterious acting parts

From Hitchcock to Tarantino movies

I'm just a sad ole crow

Are ya'll scared of me ?

This misunderstood soul

Hanging around

https://soundcloud.com/elvisnash/the-crow-for-vox_84bpm

Sing it sunday