Big Hand Shoot Down The Crows
Black eye, dancing round like a frog leg man
10000 monkeys fighting with the band oooooo
Black eye, chase the coal train through the curry fields
Sniffed up the smoke fire & burned off both his heels
Wam bam bam the bows and the arrows
Oh down by the crossroads
Waiting for the preacher
On my knees how I need a teacher
Shoot down the crows with my black arrow
I going crazy by the willow tree
He made a promise & froze the other 3 oooooo
Jack tours the country with junkyard dogs
Sleeping in the ditches and singing for the gods.
