The Mountain Goats – Crows (Guitar)

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Well I went way out North Carolina way

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To that old graveyard where my great grandmother lay

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And the day was bright and I hadn't slept all night

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And they sold the place to some guys who were building graduate student housing

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No one raised any objections

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They were knocking the headstones down

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And the sun was high when I rolled into town

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Stood by a nameless hole in the ground

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The air was sweet and hot

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Maybe it was the right grave

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Maybe not

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But the crows crows crows

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Rose, rose, rose from the grave

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Yeah the crows crows crows

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Rose, rose, rose from the grave