Old Crows

Old crows,

Watchin’ from above

I pack ‘dat moonshine in my truck

Oh Tommy’s comin’ from behind

And I’m lawless,

Dem got me by the tail

I get my threats here in the mail

Boy, I rather be in jail

Oh Lord

What it takes to be a middle man

Oh Lord

Make a change or I’ll be damned

Old crows

Chasin’ me round town

Wanna shoot me to the ground

Dem gonna tare me by the pound

Numbered,

That’s the end of the line

They gonna take my piece of mind

Still trying to figure out my crimes

Oh Lord

What it takes to be a middle man

Oh Lord

Make a change or I’ll be damned

Oh Lord

What it takes to be a middle man

Oh Lord

I think I need a better plan