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THE CROW ON THE CRADLE (JACKSON BROWNE)

INTRO:  
                 Bm ----
                 G - D - A - Bm -
                 Em ---- Bm ----

           Bm
The sheep's in the meadow
The cow's in the corn
  G                   D                  A                 Bm
Now is the time for a child to be born

He'll laugh at the moon
                              F#m
And cry for the sun
         G             D               A          Bm
And if it's a boy he'll carry a gun
                   Em                     Bm
Sang the crow… on the cradle…

       Bm
And if it should be that this baby's a girl
   G                  D                   A                     Bm
Never you mind if her hair doesn't curl

With rings on her fingers
                                 F#m
And bells on her toes
              G                D                        A
And a bomber above her wherever
              Bm
     she goes
                   Em                     Bm
Sang the crow… on the cradle…

          Bm
The crow on the cradle
The black and the white
   G                    D             A                Bm
Somebody's baby is born for a fight

The crow on the cradle
                                     F#m
The white and the black
   G                    D            A                   Bm
Somebody's baby is not coming back
                   Em                     Bm
Sang the crow… on the cradle…

AD LIB:  
                  Bm ----
                  G - D - A - Bm -
                  Bm --- F#m
                  G - D - A - Bm -
                  Em ---- Bm ----

           Bm
Your mother and father will sweat

     and they'll slave
         G                  D                  A                Bm
To build you a coffin and dig you a grave
                                                               F#m
Hush-a-bye little one never you weep
           G                 D                      A
For we've got a toy that can put
                     Bm
     you to sleep
                   Em                     Bm
Sang the crow… on the cradle…

  Bm    
Bring me my gun

And I'll shoot that bird dead
    G                              D                   A
That's what your mother and father
                Bm
     once said
                                                                      F#m
The crow on the cradle what can we do
          G              D                        A                Bm
Ah, this is a thing that I'll leave up to you
                   Em                     Bm     F#m
Sang the crow… on the cradle…
          G              D                        A                Bm
Ah, this is a thing that I'll leave up to you
                   Em                     Bm
Sang the crow… on the cradle…