Black Crow

Stare Down The Garden through the rain

He’s sitting there again

Black carrion crow, black crow

Through all the years I’ve known

He’s always come and gone

But now it looks as if he’s here to stay

So don’t lean on me now

I’ve got to rescue myself

I need a spoonful

Of sweet medicine tonight

And as I look at him

A brand new path begins

Inside my soul

My soul

So don’t lean on me now

I’ve got to rescue myself

I need a spoonful

Of sweet medicine tonight

So don’t lean on me now

I’ve got to rescue myself

I need a spoonful

Of sweet medicine tonight

I’ve got to rescue myself

I’ve got to rescue myself

So don’t lean on me now

I’ve got to rescue myself

I need a spoonful

Of sweet medicine tonight

So don’t lean on me now

I’ve got to rescue myself

I need a spoonful

Of sweet medicine tonight

I’ve got to rescue myself

I’ve got to rescue myself