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King Crow and the Ladies from Hell



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King Crow and the Ladies from Hell

King Crow

Young man seen a big fat crow sittin' on the wire
Squawking his head off preaching to the choir
Of all manner of bird there sittin' on the ground
Inciting them to raise such an awful sound
He wwent under his bed, pulled out his old .22
Raised the sights to his eye and shot a hole clean through
That jet black beast, watched him fall to the ground
Those other birds scattered, started circling around
Yous ee that big black bird up sitting on the wire
Don't you shoot him down don't you curse his cry
Just look for that crown made of dead men's bones
And you'll know that big old bastard
Is King Crow
He's King Crow
Well those birds all a circling and swooping around
Filling the air with that awful sound
He walked otu to get that bird for to make crow pie
But to his surprise, that bird did cry
He called out, in the words of a man
He said, 'come close before I die boy, I'll tell you the plan
You see, I was the king but my death breaks the curse
Now you must take my place and lead these birds'
You see that big black bird sitting up on the wire
Don't you shoot him down don't you curse his cry
Just look for that crown made of dead men's bones
And you'll know that big old bastard
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Is King Crow
He's King Crow
As the bird breathed his last breath on this earth
He passed off his crown and the power it was worth
The boy looked down as his arms, they turned to wings
With that crown on his head he became the new king
He gave a terrible screech from a break fresh-formed
Those other birds flew above in a hellish swarm
He spread his wings and off they did fly
If you see him on the wind won't you listen to his cry
You see that big black bird up sitting on the wire
Don't you shoot him down don't you curse his cry
Just look for that crown made of dead men's bones
And you'll know that big old bastard
Is King Crow
He's King Crow
Well he's the king of thieves
He is the king of lairs
He will steal your baby
And throw it in a fire
He's a bitter old king
Who lost it all
So don't shoot him down
Because now you know the cost