Pigpen Theatre Co. Crow
Like two drunk crows
Who drank too much wine
And danced for far too long
We raised our glass and drank down fast
And waltz to our favorite songs
As we cried why can't it always be night
The moon herself
She done look down her dress
At us two red faced crows in our tree
She raised her hands and she swooped down fast
And she sure done shut our beaks
And she cried why won't you give me some peace
Oh we tried oh we tried
From the dusk till the dawn
Till there were holes in our eyes from the sun
Oh we tried oh we tried
From the dusk till the dawn
Till there were holes in our eyes from the sun
Oh my dawn
Please lay me down
Is it a crime lord is it wrong?
Oh my dawn
Please lay me down
Is it a crime lord is it wrong?
Is it wrong?
Is it?