I woke in the mornin´, wand´rin´
Wasted and worn out
I woke in the mornin´, wand´rin´
Wasted and worn out
Wishin´ my long-lost lover
Will walk to me, talk to me
Tell me what it´s all about

I was standin´ at the side road
Listenin´ to the billboard knock
Standin´ at the side road
Listenin´ to the billboard knock
Well, my wrist was empty
But my nerves were kickin´
Tickin´ like a clock

If I got anything you need, babe
Let me tell you in front
If I got anything you need, babe
Let me tell you in front
You can come to me sometime
Night time, day time
Any time you want

Sometimes I´m thinkin´ I´m
Too high to fall
Sometimes I´m thinkin´ I´m
Too high to fall
Other times I´m thinkin´ I´m
So low I don´t know
If I can come up at all

Black crows in the meadow
Across a broad highway
Black crows in the meadow
Across a broad highway
Though it´s funny, honey
I just don´t feel much like a
Scarecrow today