 Crow Jane lyrics ( Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds )   
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Artist : Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds
Song : Crow Jane
Crow Jane Crow Jane
Crow Jane
Horrors in
her head
That her tongue dare not name
She
lives alone 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 waters they came
Twenty
hard-hats, twenty eyes
In her clapboard
shack
Only six foot by five
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
The house dogs are in your
turnips
And your yard dogs are running all
over the street
Crow Jane Crow Jane
Crow
Jane Ah hah huh
"O Mr. Smith and Mr.
Wesson
Why you close up shop so
late?"
"Just fitted out a girl who looked like
a bird
Measured .32, .44, .38
I asked that
girl which road she was taking
Said she was
walking the road of hate
But she stopped on a
coal-trolley up to New Haven
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 back from the
new town
Population, now, 28
Crow Jane Crow
Jane
Crow Jane Ah hah huh
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