| Heckle and Jeckle built a barbed wire nest
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| In a windmill derrick way out west
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| Scoopin up scraps down a long fence line
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| It was a work of art only one of its kind
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| Way out around Lubbock as the John Crow flies
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| Ole Heckle and Jeckle built a sky high rise
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| Heckle and Jeckle so cold jet black
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| You could see em at night in the cactus Jack
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| Murder of crows, murder of crows
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| Two old birds make a murder of crows
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| Everyone knows anything goes
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| Ole heckle and Jeckle make a murder of crows
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| Catchin baby rattlesnakes two by two
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| Make a little pot of that rattlesnake stew
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| Little baby rattlesnake’s better watch out
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| Ole Heckle and Jeckle’re out and about
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| Murder of crows, murder of crows
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| Two old birds make a murder of crows
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| Everyone knows anything goes
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| Ole Heckle and Jeckle make a murder of crows
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| Scarecrow standing in a tall corn patch
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| Heckle and Jeckle got nary a scratch
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| Eatin like kings nearly all day long
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| Dodging that buckshot, singing that song
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| Caw Caw Blues, Caw Caw Blues
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| 10'll get you twenty if you’re countin by twos'
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| Barb wire palace full of magpie chicks
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| Ole Heckle &Jeckle steady getting their kicks
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| Murder of crows, murder of crows
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| Two old birds make a murder of crows
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| Everyone knows anything goes
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| Ole Heckle and Jeckle make a murder of crows
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| Daddy’s in the kitchen in his everyday shoes
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| Sittin down singing them Caw Caw Blues |