Babe, Dont Lie Lonesome After Im Gone dont Mourn Your Young Life Away just Lower Me Down With A Prayer And A Song just fore The Breaking Of Day just fore The Breaking Of Day
its A Life With The Living, But We All Gotta Die all Your Crying Cant Do Me No Good lower Me Down With A Quick Said Goodbye pour In The Black Texas Mud pour In The Black Texas Mud
its A Hard Road Youre Traveling, You Cant Walk It Alone find A Big Man To Stand Beside You take Him Down To He River And Show Him My Bones tell Him There Lies A Friend I Once Knew there Lies A Friend I Once Knew
the Black Crows A-Screaming, The Yellow Suns Warm the Grass Tumbles Tall Down The Hill theres A Cold Wind Is Building, Its Bringin A Storm when The Call Of The Black Crow Goes Still when The Call Of The Black Crow Goes Still