Old Crow, how could you forget me?

Now that you know all my darkest stories

Best bet, I’ll always be unlucky

I regret everything that I said to you

I drink to the superstition

Maybe next time, you’ll send another crow my way

I wanna make it up to you

I wanna make it up to you

You touched down, just a jet black feather

Hang round’, be my scarecrow lover

Sundown, northern storm is rollin’

Maybe this time you and I will find a way

I wanna make it up to you

I wanna make it up to you

I wanna make it up to you

I wanna make it up to you

Don’t wanna leave it up to you

Don’t wanna leave it up to you

I wanna make it up to you

I wanna make it up to you