A Murder
Album: Flawless Cowboy EP
By: Black Slang For Sex
By: Black Slang For Sex
Duration
3:12
Genres
Lyrics
there's a murder on the back porch ever since you been gone they flock to my door stoop and they won't let me alone now momma come home they don't believe i don't know these crazy crows come creepn' by two's shoot me a hairy eye and ask 'round about you but i don't know they don't believe i don't know there's a murder on the back porch ever since you been gone they flock to my door stoop and they won't let me alone now momma come home they don't believe i don't know they hang from your pepper tree while they're plotting me harm i hear them thinking and they eyeball me hard o baby come home they don't believe i don't know there's a murder on the back porch ever since you been gone they flock to my door stoop and they won't let me alone now momma come home they don't believe i don't know i'm living with crows on my stoop they pace round that onion field all day whistling your name it's you that they cry for and it's me that they blame why can't you come home cause they don't believe i don't know there's a murder on the back porch ever since you been gone they flock to my door stoop and they won't let me alone now momma come home they don't believe i don't know i'm living with crows on my stoop