Woke in the mornin, wanderin
Weary and worn out
I woke in the mornin, wanderin
Weary and worn out
Wishin my long-lost lover
Would walk to me, talk to me
Tell me what its all about
I was standin at the side road
Listenin to the billboard knock
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 need, babe
Let me tell you in front
If I got anything you need, babe
Let me tell you in front
You can come to me sometime
Night time, day time
Any time you want
Sometimes Im thinkin
Im too high to fall
Sometimes Im thinkin
Im much too high to fall
Other times Im thinkin
Im so low I dont know
If I can come up at all
Black crows in the meadow
Sleeping across a broad highway
Black crows in the meadow
Across a broad highway
Though its funny, honey
Im out of touch, dont feel much
Like a Scarecrow today