Crackle and Drag

<br>What`s the matter here?<br>You never repair<br>The lady`s cursed with insight<br>You never fix her, with a cold stare<br>She`s all broken inside<br><br>She made a good go, like a weeping willow<br>Her limbs clung to the ground<br>She closed the window, and made a pillow<br>And lay her head down<br>And as her baby slept, she took a long deep breath<br><br>Now they`re zipping her up in a bag<br>Can you hear her blacks crackle and drag<br>And the Cadillac`s waiting to take her away<br>Can you hear her blacks crackle and drag<br><br>Another head cold, another spirit old<br>Mmmm, Febuary<br>Her hair was dirty, and she was 30 in 1963<br>And while her baby slept she took a long deep breath<br><br>And they`re zipping her up in a bag<br>Can you hear her blacks crackle and drag<br>The Cadillac`s waiting to take her away<br>Can you hear her blacks crackle and drag<br>And drag, and drag, and drag…<br><br>She made a good go, for a weeping willow<br>She stuffed some rags on the floor<br>She closed the window<br>She made a pillow on the oven door<br>And took a long deep breath<br>While her baby slept<br><br>Now they`re zipping her up in a bag<br>Can you hear her blacks crackle and drag<br>And the Cadillac`s waiting to take her away<br>Can you hear her blacks crackle and drag<br><br>They`re zipping her up in a bag<br>Can you hear her blacks crackle and drag<br>The Cadillac`s waiting to take her away<br>Can you hear her blacks crackle and drag<br>Hear her blacks crackle and drag