Lyrics Crow Jane - Skip James
Crow
Jane,
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
—
You
know,
I
wanna
buy
me
a
pistol
Wants
me
forty
rounds
of
ball
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
No,
you
can't
take
her
—
That's
the
reason
I
begged,
Crow
Jane
Not
to
hold
her
head,
too
high
Someday,
baby,
you
know
You
got
to
die
You
got
to
lay
down
an
—
You
know,
I
let
her
down
With
a
golden
chain
An
ev'ry
link
I
would
call
my,
Crow
Jane
name
Crow
Jane,
Crow
—
Crow
Jane,
Crow
—
You
know
I
never
missed
my
water
'Til
my
well
went
dry
Didn't
miss
Crow
Jane
Until
the
day
she
died
'Til
the
day-ay-ay-ay
she
—
That's
the
reason
I
begged,
Crow
Jane
Not
to
hold
her
head,
too
high
Someday,
baby,
you
know
you
got
to
die
You
got
to
lay
down
and
—
You
got
to
die,
you
got
to
—
You
know,
I
dug
her
grave
Eight
feet
in
the
ground
Didn't
feel
sorry
Until
they
let
her
down
They
had
to
let
her
down
Had-a
—
They
had
to
let
her
down
That's
the
reason
I
begged,
Crow
Jane
Not
to
hold
her
head,
too
high
Someday,
baby,
you
know
you
got
to
die
You
got
to
lay
down
and
—
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