Crow Jane, Crow Jane Crow Jane, Crow Jane Crow Jane, ah hah huh Well, horrors in her head That her tongue dare not name She lives 'lone by the river
When you're sad and when you're lonely And you haven't got a friend Just remember that death is not the end And all that you held sacred Falls down and
Get down, get down little Henry Lee And stay all night with me You won't find a girl in this damn world That will compare with me And the wind did howl
To see Caffrey rising from his seat I shot that motherfucker down Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I have no free will, I sang As I flew about the murder
Motherfucker, you know who I am" and the barkeeper said "No, and I don't give a good goddamn" To Stagger Lee He said "Well bartender, it's plain to see I'm that bad
She'd been stabbed repeatedly And stuffed into a sleeping bag In their very cots my girls were robbed of their lives Method of murder much the same as my wife's Method of murder
They found Mary Bellows cuffed to the bed With a rag in her mouth and a bullet in her head O poor Mary Bellows She'd grown up hungry, she'd grown up
They call me The Wild Rose But my name was Elisa Day Why they call me it I do not know For my name was Elisa Day From the first day I saw her I knew
the foaming La la la la, la la la lie Sooner or later we all gotta die Since I was no bigger than a weevil they've been saying I was evil That if, "bad
Come on, come on There she stands, this lovely creature There she stands, there she stands With her hair full of ribbons And green gloves on her hands
: Get down, get down, little Henry Lee And stay all night with me You won't find a girl in this damn world That will compare with me And the wind did
Motherfucker, you know who I am" The barkeeper said, "No, and I don't give a good goddamn" To Stagger Lee He said, "Well bartender, it's plain to see I'm that bad
: There she stands, this lovely creature There she stands, there she stands With her hair full of ribbons And green gloves on her hands So I asked this
the foaming La la la la La la la lie Sooner or later we all gotta die Since I was no bigger than a weavil they've been saying I was evil That if "bad
: 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
: When you're sad and when you're lonely And you haven't got a friend Just remember that death is not the end And all that you held sacred Falls down
: They call me The Wild Rose But my name was Elisa Day Why they call me it I do not know For my name was Elisa Day From the first day I saw her I knew