Black crows in the meadow, sleepin' across a broad highway
An' tell me what it's all about
Well, my wrist was empty but my nerves were kickin'
Sometimes I'm thinkin' I'm much too high to fall
Tickin' like a clock
Wishin' my long lost lover would walk to me an' talk to me
You can come to me sometime, night time, day time
Black crows in the meadow across a broad highway
Though it's funny, honey, I'm outta touch
Other times I'm thinkin' I'm so low I don't know
I was standin' at the side road listenin' to the billboard knock
Standin' at the side road listenin' to the billboard knock
Sometimes I'm thinkin' I'm too high to fall
Any time you want
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
If I can come up at all
