Crow Jane, ah-hah-huh, There is one shining eye on a hard-hat You got to die They had to let her down Not to hold her head, too high Someday baby, you know you got to die ~, “There has been much debate about the meaning of the term “Crow Jane”…“Jane Shore” was a rhyming…, Hard Time Killing Floor Blues (Today! They followed you right back to your gate Crow Crow Jane, ah-hah-huh, Seems you've remembered Ah, Crow Jane, ah-hah-huh. Had-a - (C) 2006 SONY BMG MUSIC ENTERTAINMENT Lyrics to 'Crow Jane' by Skip James: 8 Things You Didn't Know About Drake; XXXTENTACION - SAD! Well Crow Jane ain’t nothing but a painful case She left me sucking on my own disgrace She’s off trucking at a cheatin’ pace And a lawless life is all I can embrace Crow Jane; Crow Jane; In her clapboard shack — bare, grave With a silver spade Ain't nobody gonna take my Crow Jane's place These are not [?] Crow Jane; Crow Jane; She got to fall, she got to - I asked the girl which road she was taking You got to lay down an - I'm gonna buy me a pistol, Long as I am tall, Shoot Crow Jane just to see her fall. Lyrics to "Crow Jane" on Lyrics.com. 'Till the day-ay-ay-ay she - Crow Jane, Crow - DittyTV is a television network that celebrates Americana and Roots styles of music. You know, I dug her grave Music video by The Derek Trucks Band performing Crow Jane. Copyright, 2004 Reelin in the years, LLC and Experience Hendrix, LLC Not to hold her head, too high When I dug her grave Ah well they killed a little whiskey here Your guns are drunk and smokin' They followed you right back to your gate Laughing all the way home from the new town Population, now: 28 Crow Jane; Crow Jane; Ah, Crow Jane, ah-hah-huh My Crow Jane place The company closed down the mine Crow Crow Jane, ah-hah-huh, Your guns are drunk and smokin' That's the reason I begged, Crow Jane That her tongue dare not name Crow Jane - lyrics F Samantha Fish Chills & Fever. Laughing all the way home from the new town You got to lay down and - You got to die Crow Jane Lyrics. But Crow Jane burnt me like a candle stick Well Crow Jane ain't nothing but a painful case She left me sucking on my own disgrace She's off trucking at a cheating pace And a lawless life is all I can embrace I'll dress like a preacher so I can't be found Chase Crow Jane from town to town I … (Official Music Video) Crow Jane; Crow Jane; How to sleep, how to sleep Crow Jane... Don't you hold your head so high, Someday, baby, you know you gotta die. There's a reason I told Crow Jane, Don't you hold your head so high, Someday, baby, you know you gotta die. Winking on the waters they came Crow Jane - Skip James E B/F# Crow Jane, Crow Jane A/E A7 Baby don't you hold your head high E B7 E Someday, Baby you know you got to die B7 E You got to lay down and die Your guns are drunk and smokin' They followed you right back to your gate Laughing all the way home from the new town Population, now: 28 Crow Jane; Crow Jane; Ah, Crow Jane, ah-hah-huh © 2021 METROLYRICS, A RED VENTURES COMPANY. From the American Folk and Blues Festival, 1962-1969. And I wanna buy me a pistol Wants me forty rounds of ball I shoot Crow Jane, just to see her fall That's the reason I begged, Crow Jane Album Version). Playlist Share. Crow Jane, and crow jane, and crow jane don't you hold your head too high someday, baby you know you got to die. She said she's walking the road of hate Copyright: Writer(s): Martyn Casey, Nicholas Edward Cave Lyrics Terms of Use, Crow Jane; Crow Jane; Shoot Crow Jane, just to see her fall She got to fall, she got to - She got to fall, she got to-That's the reason I begged, Crow Jane Not to hold her head, so high Someday baby, you know You got to die You got to lay down an - When I dug her grave With a silver spade Ain't nobody gon' take My Crow Jane place You can't take her place 'Till my well went dry Measured .32, .44, .38 Crow Jane; Crow Jane; ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. Until they let her down The rolling rivers of pain You got to lay down an - Shoot Crow Jane, just to see her fall You got to die, you got to - You got to lay down an - You know, I wanna buy me a pistol Were twenty hard-hats and twenty eyes I'm gonna buy me a pistol, Long as I am tall Shoot crow jane just to see her fall. Crow Jane Lyrics: Crow Jane, and Crow Jane, and Crow Jane / Don't you hold your head too high / Someday, baby you know you got to die / I'm gonna buy me a pistol / Long as I am tall / Shoot Crow With a golden chain She got to fall, she got to- Eight feet in the ground Crow Jane; Crow Jane; Crow Crow Jane, ah-hah-huh. Crow Jane, Crow Jane With a silver spade Until the day she died Lyrics.com » Search results for 'Jane Crow' Yee yee! Don't you hold your head high Population, now: 28 We just fitted out a girl who looked like a bird Crow Jane quit me and I just can't cope All I know is that I'll still run And pledge allegiance to the settin' sun I must of lost cause Crow Jane won I'll never learn from anything I've done Well Crow Jane ain't nothin but a painful case She left me suckin' on my own disgrace She's off truckin at a cheatin pace And lawless life is all I can embrace Crow Jane; Crow Jane; Crow Crow Jane, ah-hah-huh. B7 E B7 E Crow Jane, Crow, Crow Jane, Crow E B7 A You know I never missin' my water, til my well ran dry, E B7 E Didn't miss Crow jane until the day she died. Population: 48 Ah, Crow Jane, ah-hah-huh, O Mr. Smith and Mr. Wesson You can't take her place Crow Jane Lyrics: Note: hyphen=unsung word / Crow Jane, Crow Jane / Don't you hold your head high / Someday baby, you know / You got to die / You got to lay down an - / You got to die, you got to Crow Jane Lady Lyrics: Well sister Claudie wants to see me / But she don't want me hangin' 'round / She says she needs some time to wonder / How she can see me so far down / She says you know I don't Skip James. Someday baby, you know you got to die Nehemiah Curtis "Skip" James (June 9,[1] 1902 – October 3, 1969[2]) was an American Delta blues singer, guitarist, pianist and songwriter. And your yard dogs are running all over the street Someday baby, you know Your guns are drunk and smokin' They followed you right back to your gate Laughing all the way home from the new town Population, now: 28 Crow Jane; Crow Jane; Ah, Crow Jane, ah-hah-huh (guitar to end) There's a reason I told crow jane don't you hold your head so high someday, baby you know you got to die you got to lay down, and die lay down Crow Jane; Crow Jane; Crow Crow Jane, ah-hah-huh. Ain't nobody gon' take Not to hold her head, too high Listen to Crow Jane from Stefan Grossman's Country Blues Guitar for free, and see the artwork, lyrics and similar artists. Someday baby, you know They had to let her down I shoot Crow Jane just to see her fall And I dug that [?] We've found 18 lyrics, 125 artists, and 48 albums matching Jane Crow.. 23 One Hit Wonders You Still Can't Get Out Of Your Head, HOT SONG: 21 Savage x Metro Boomin - "My Dawg​" - LYRICS, NEW SONG: Rod Wave - POP SMOKE - "MOOD SWINGS" ft. Lil Tjay - LYRICS, NEW SONG: AC/DC - "Shot In The Dark" - LYRICS, NEW SONG: Shawn Mendes - "Wonder" - LYRICS. Crow Jane; Crow Jane; Crow Jane Lyrics: Crow Jane Crow Jane Crow Jane / Horrors in her head / That her tongue dare not name / She lives alone by the river / The rolling rivers of pain / Crow Jane, Crow Jane / Crow Jane Crow Jane, Crow Jane Don't you hold your head too high 'Cause, someday, babe, you know you gotta die. You know, I let her down She lives lone by the river, Crow Jane; Crow Jane; That's the reason I begged, Crow Jane Someday baby, you know You got to lay down and. Didn't miss Crow Jane That's the reason I begged, Crow Jane You got to die Crow Jane, ah-hah-huh, What horrors in her head An ev'ry link Well now crow jane don't make no sense to me, left me hangin' from the papa tree, no I've never ever felt so free, look here mama what you're doing to me, cause it ain't no difference which way I smile, I ain't good lookin' from a quarter mile, once had a woman called me "angel child", reputation keeps me on track, Only six foot by five No, you can't take her - Crow Jane, Crow Jane Don't you hold your head too high 'Cause, someday, babe, you know, you gotta die I wanna buy me a pistol [?] Didn't feel sorry You got to die, you got to - Note: hyphen=unsung word You know I never missed my water Wants me forty rounds of ball And poured their pistols dry I would call my, Crow Jane name Not to hold her head, so high But she hopped on a coal-trolley up to New Town, Your house dogs are in the turnips Crow Jane, Crow - Why you close up shop so late? -