Crow Stew

This video was uploaded from an Android phone

Lyrics: Jessie Hines Music: Steve Bailey

Black Bird Sitting in a bare birch tree
High above the ground looking down on me

Sees the big picture, how it s'posed to be
Waits to pick the bones of missed opportunity

Chorus

Old mother sits on her front porch swing
Knows all the words to all the songs I sing

Sang them too, when just a young lost thing
Now she wallows in the depths of her mis-stepping

Chorus

Black Bird fallen from a bare birch tree
Mama wears a feather from its broken wing

Belly filled with warmth that the crow stew bring
Dead and gone, but that bird still sing

Chorus

Category:

Music

Tags:

• Crow Stew
• Original
• Jessie Mae
• Jessica Hines
• Jessie Hines
• Black Cat Road
• Maine
• Blues
• Roots
• Steve Bailey

[MsMeanKittyMeowMeow]

The lyrics are definitely lost in the phone recording. I added them to the description. Just hit the 'Show More'. arrows. I.C and I recorded this at the kitchen table with his new guit box! He's a talented dude!

[reninoblues]

love this.