I woke in the mornin', wand'rin', wearied and worn out I woke in the mornin', wand'rin', wearied and worn out Wishin' my long lost lover would walk to me an' talk to me An' tell me what it's all about
I was standin' at the side road listenin' to the billboard knock Yes I was standin' at the side road listenin' to the billboard knock Well, my wrist was empty but my nerves were kickin' Tickin' like a clock
If I got anything you want, babe, let me tell you in front If I got anything you want, babe, let me tell you in front Well you can come to me sometime, night time, day time Any time you want
Sometimes I'm thinkin' I'm much too high to fall Sometimes I'm thinkin' I'm much too high to fall Other times I'm thinkin' I'm so low I don't know If I can come up at all
Black crows in the meadow, sleepin' across a broad highway Black crows in the meadow sleepin' across a broad highway Well it's funny, honey, I'm outta touch Don't feel much like a scarecrow todayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
