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The Three Crows Song

There were three crows upon a tree,
they were black as black can be,
said one black crow to another,
you are a black enamel b****r,
haleigh-loo ya, haleigh-lo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ya.

Out came the farmer with his gun,
and shot them crows excepting one,
who flew into another tree,
and said you b*****d, now shoot me,
haleigh-loo ya, haleigh-lo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ya.
Haleigh-loo ya, haleigh-lo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ya.

The farmer loaded with shot and shell,
and blew that crow to f*****g hell,
and as it fluttered to the ground,
there was no more crows to be found,
haleigh-loo ya, haleigh-lo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ya.
Haleigh-loo ya, haleigh-lo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ya.

As I was walking through a wood,
I s**t myself, I knew I would,
I cried for help but no help came,
as so I s**t myself again
haleigh-loo ya, haleigh-lo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ya.
Haleigh-loo ya, haleigh-lo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ya.


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