As the Crow Flies
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Vicksburg Plaquemine Issaquena, Rosedale, True Vine 21 years as the crow flies Watching the wheels roll backwards Lucinda in the evening Long-legged girl with a country way of speaking Red apple moon Oh, river, I'm gone, hey Pull the needle and thread Sing little bird, sing for high summer Don't get down, you're nothing but a number Sing little bird, sing for high summer Don't get down, you're nothing but a number Sing little bird, sing for high summer Don't get down, you're nothing but a number Sing little bird, sing for high summer Don't get down, you're nothing but a number Woodstock Storm King West Saugerties in the pouring rain Rider Waite-low card Walt Whitman Bridge, daylight be thy name Rented rooms Little shinbone child, was that you? Blue horizon, late again West Lafayette, babe And tomorrow's a dream Sing little bird, sing for high summer Don't get down, you're nothing but a number Sing little bird, sing for high summer Don't get down, you're nothing but a number Sing little bird, sing for high summer Don't get down, you're nothing but a number Sing little bird, sing for high summer Don't get down, you're nothing but a number ♪ Sing little bird, sing for high summer Don't get down, you're nothing but a number Sing little bird, sing for high summer Don't get down, you're nothing but a number Sing little bird, sing for high summer Don't get down, you're nothing but a number
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:14
- Key
- 8
- Tempo
- 142 BPM