Nancy Stewart

Big black crow, sittin' in a tree
What are you squawkin' 'bout, won't you tell me
Caw, caw, caw

Every day it's the same old song
Are you hopin' I can sing along with you
Caw, caw, caw

Way up high in the old oak tree
Your shiny black feathers are clear to see
You're bigger and louder than all the rest
You must think you're the very best

Big black crow, you're a noisy bird
You sing the loudest song that I ever heard
Caw, caw, caw