fresh swamp

strange feeling you get

when you cross the switchbacks and bring it on home

just the farther and farther you drift

like that old crow

that's beaten and worn

it's been a long day

been a long way

fly your little wing

old crow

old crow

battered and worn all your

feathers

now you're tattered and torn

all that silver sparkles in your teeth

while it rains in your heart

swallowed it under

swallowed it down

gonna take a little sip

gonna meet them boys downtown

old crow

feeling kinda worn and worn out

old crow

gonna take a sip

and pass it around

pass