The Flying Crow Songtext
von Peter Case

Well, twenty-five minutes to seven
A cup of coffee and a slice of cake
We′ll be all the way to Kansas City
Before the driver ever hits the brake
Don't you know we′re gone

Got two lights on
Two lights on behind
Well, that red light, that means trouble
Three lights a-wandering mind

Well, the fly girl left Port Arthur
Street pop took a crew
Change water in Texarkana
And the driver said, "Push on through"
Don't you know we're gone

Got two lights on
Two lights on behind
Well, that red light, that means trouble
Three lights a-wandering mind


They said, "You can take your money, baby
Throw it ′gainst the wall
You can keep everything that sticks
We′ll take everything that falls"
Don't you know we′re gone

Got two lights on
Two lights on behind
Well, that red light, that means trouble
Three lights a-wandering mind

Well, how soon do you forget me?
Why do you hide your face?
I trusted in your mercy
Now you make a federal case
And you know we're gone

Got two lights on
Two lights on behind
Well, that red light, that means trouble
Three lights a-wandering mind

Well, my baby got a mouth
Like a lighthouse on the sea
Every time she looks my way
She shines a light on me
Don′t you know we're gone


Got two lights on
Two lights on behind
Well, that red light, that means trouble
Three lights a-wandering mind

Oh, wandering mind
Oh, wandering mind
Oh, wandering mind
Oh, oh yeah
Two lights
Two lights on behind
Well, that red light means that trouble
Three lights a-wandering mind