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Lila McCann

Down Came A Blackbird

 

Down Came A Blackbird

(album: Lila - 1997)


Down came a blackbird, set on a fence
Talking in riddles making no sense
'Cause she's gone, your baby's gone

Down came a blackbird, perched on a pole
Took out a mirror and said, "Son, behold"
'Cause she's gone, your baby's gone

Gone like a dollar spent on a drink
Head hanging over the kitchen sink
Gone like the wind through a cabin door
Never gonna blow that way no more

Gone like the song of a mockingbird
Laughing at every little thing he heard
Gone like a dream in a puff of smoke
She ain't coming back and it ain't no joke
She's gone, your baby's gone

Down came a blackbird, set by the fire
Said, "The future's coming at you like a freight train
And you're walking the wire"
'Cause she's gone, your baby's gone

Gone like a dollar spent on a drink
Head hanging over the kitchen sink
Gone like a dream in a puff of smoke
She ain't coming back and it ain't no joke
She's gone, your baby's gone

She says she doesn't want a man who hangs around the house
Who doesn't say a word unless he's shooting off his mouth
There's got to be a better way to be a loving wife
If she stays here she'll end up his waitress for life

Down came a blackbird, set on a fence
Talking in riddles and making
Absolutely perfect sense
'Cause she's gone, your baby's gone

Gone like a dollar spent on a drink
Head hanging over the kitchen sink
Gone like the wind through a cabin door
Never gonna blow that way no more

Gone like the song of a mockingbird
Laughing at every little thing he heard
Gone like a dream in a puff of smoke
She ain't coming back and it ain't no joke
She's gone, your baby's gone

Down came a blackbird
Down came a blackbird

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