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Crow Jane

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Crow Jane, Crow Jane
Don't you hold your head too high
'Cause, someday, babe, you know, you gotta die

I wanna buy me a pistol
Wants me forty rounds of ball
I shoot Crow Jane just to see her fall
And I dug that woman's grave
With a silver spade
Ain't nobody gonna take my Crow Jane's place

The reason i begged Crow Jane
Don't you hold your head so high
'Cause, someday, babe, you know you gotta die

Crow Jane, Crow Jane
Don't you hold your head too high
'Cause, someday, babe, you know you gotta die

You know I never missed no water
Until my well went dry
I didn't miss Crow Jane until the day she died
And I dug that woman's grave
Wight feet in the ground
I didn't feel tired till I let her down
Don't you hold your head too high
'Cause, someday, babe, you know you gotta die

Gotta die

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