| Flyin' Crow, leave Port Arthur
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| Come to Shreveport to change her crew
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| Flyin' Crow leave, Port Arthur
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| Come to Shreveport to change her crew
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| She will take water at Texarkana
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| Yes, boys then keep on through
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| That Flyin' Crow, whistle
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| Sounds so lonesome and sad
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| That Flyin' Crow, whistle
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| Sounds so lonesome and sad
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| Lord, it broke my heart
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| And took the last woman I had
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| (Texas way!)
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| Two days, I cried
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| Three days, I walked the streets
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| (These women!)
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| Two days, I cried
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| Three days, I walked the streets
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| I couldn’t find nobody
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| To give my po' heart relief
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| 'Beat it out, boy!'
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| (guitar & instrumental)
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| Yeah, yas, yas
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| Now, she’s gone, she is gone
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| With a red and green light behind
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| Now she’s gone, she is gone
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| With a red and green light behind
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| The red is for trouble
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| And the green is for my ramblin' mind |