grant lee phillips - josephine of the swamps lyrics
oh the slough winds all serpentine
full of black delta peat
yellow bronze grapes of muscadine
growing wild and sweet
on the sh-r- lady, there ya were
in your robes of a queen
and your lips sang a heron? s song
in my hour of need
and i feel i wanna? crow
howlin? in my sleep
churning in my soul
josephine
oh the wasteland is plenty wide
far as i ever seen
and the swamp, she? s a full of moonlight
full of mangrove trees
and i feel i wanna? crow
howlin? in my sleep
churning in my soul
josephine
pity darkness to follow me
with it? s crocodile leer
for the hatchet of josephine
of the swamps might appear
and i feel i wanna? crow
howlin? in my sleep
churning in my soul
josephine
and i feel i wanna? crow
howlin? in my sleep
churning in my soul
josephine
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