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Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds lyrics : "crow jane"

Crow Jane, Crow Jane

Crow Jane, Crow Jane


Crow Jane, ah hah huh




Well, horrors in her head


That her tongue dare not name


She lives 'lone by the river

The rolling rivers of pain





Crow Jane, Crow Jane

Crow Jane, ah hah huh





There is one shining eye on a hard-hat

The company closed down the mine


Winking on the waters they came


Well, twenty hard-hats and twenty eyes




And in her clapboard shack, man


Only six foot by five

Oh well, they killed all her whiskey


And poured their pistols dry




Crow Jane, Crow Jane


Crow Jane, ah hah huh




Seems you've remembered


How to sleep, how to sleep


Your house dogs are in the turnips

And your yard dogs are running all over the street





Crow Jane, Crow Jane

Ah, Crow Jane, ah hah huh





"O Mr. Smith and Mr. Wesson

Oh, why you close up shop so late?"


With just fitted out a girl who looked like a bird


Measured .32, .44, .38




I asked that girl which road she was taking

She said she's walking the road of hate


But she hopped on a coal-trolley up to the New Town

Of population, 48




Crow Jane, Crow Jane

Crow Jane, ah hah huh




Your guns are drunk and smoking

They've followed you right back to your gate


Laughing all the way home from the New Town

Of population, now 28




Crow Jane, Crow Jane

Ah, Crow Jane, ah hah huh

Ah hah huh, ah hah huh


Ah hah huh, ah hah huh, ah hah huh

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