Crippled Crow lyrics

Beggar standin` on the corner sing your song sing it for a dime

Give them all the pain you carried down the line

Music`s flying past their ears rising like a burble those who herd will follow

The out of tune ravings of the crippled crow movin` down the ladder slow

Where your friends on knee will help you

And the cup of tin you carry is just the ticket to get you in



Beggar standin` on the corner dry your eyes your time is nigh

The tears your tastin` are only salty time

Your music`s lasted through the years

Goin` through your troubles for the herd to follow

The out of tune ravings...

The crown of thorns you`re wearin` is just the ticket to get you in

The out of tune ravings...

The out of tune ravings...