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Nick Cave : Murder Ballads
1996


  1. Stagger Lee
  2. Henry Lee
  3. Where The Wild Roses Grow
  4. The Curse Of Millhaven
  5. The Kindness Of Strangers
  6. Crow Jane

Stagger Lee

<Trad; Roud 4183>
It was back in '32 when times were hard He had a Colt .45 and a deck of cards Stagger Lee He wore rat-drawn shoes and an old stetson hat Had a '28 Ford, had payments on that Stagger Lee His woman threw him out in the ice and snow And told him, "Never ever come back no more" Stagger Lee So he walked through the rain, and he walked through the mud Till he came to a place called The Bucket Of Blood Stagger Lee He said "Mr Motherfucker, you know who I am?" The barkeeper said, "No, and I don't give a good goddamn" To Stagger Lee He said, "Well, bartender, it's plain to see I'm that bad motherfucker called Stagger Lee" Mr Stagger Lee Barkeep said, "Yeah, I've heard your name down the way And I kick motherfucking asses like you every day" Mr Stagger Lee Well, those were the last words that the barkeep said 'Cause Stag put four holes in his motherfucking head Just then in came a broad called Nellie Brown Was known to make more money than any bitch in town She struts across the bar, hitching up her skirt Over to Stagger Lee, she starts to flirt With Stagger Lee She saw the barkeep, said, "Oh God, he can't be dead!" Stag said, "Well, just count the holes in the motherfucker's head" She said, "You ain't look like you scored in quite a time Why not come to my pad? It won't cost you a dime" Mr Stagger Lee "But there's something I have to say before you begin You'll have to be gone before my man Billy Dilly comes in Mr Stagger Lee" "I'll stay here till Billy comes in, till time comes to pass And furthermore I'll fuck Billy in his motherfucking ass" Said Stagger Lee "I'm a bad motherfucker, don't you know? And I'll crawl over fifty good pussies just to get one fat boy's asshole " Said Stagger Lee Just then Billy Dilly rolls in and he says, "You must be That bad motherfucker called Stagger Lee" Stagger Lee "Yeah, I'm Stagger Lee, and you better get down on your knees And suck my dick because if you don't, you're gonna be dead " Said Stagger Lee Billy dropped down and slobbered on his head And Stag filled him full of lead Oh yeah


Henry Lee

<Trad; Roud 47; Child 68>
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Get down, get down, little Henry Lee
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And stay all night with me You won't find a girl in this damn world
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That will compare with me
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And the wind did howl and the wind did blow
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La la la la la
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La la la la lee
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A little bird lit down on Henry Lee
I can't get down and I won't get down And stay all night with thee For the girl I have in that merry green land I love far better than thee And the wind did howl and the wind did blow La la la la la La la la la lee A little bird lit down on Henry Lee She leaned herself against a fence Just for a kiss or two And with a little penknife held in her hand She plugged him through and through And the wind did roar and the wind did moan La la la la la La la la la lee A little bird lit down on Henry Lee Come take him by his lily-white hands Come take him by his feet And throw him in this deep deep well Which is more than one hundred feet And the wind did howl and the wind did blow La la la la la La la la la lee A little bird lit down on Henry Lee Lie there, lie there, little Henry Lee Till the flesh drops from your bones For the girl you have in that merry green land Can wait forever for you to come home And the wind did howl and the wind did moan La la la la la La la la la lee A little bird lit down on Henry Lee


Where The Wild Roses Grow

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They call me the wild rose
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But my name was Eliza Day
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Why they call me that I do not know
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For my name was Eliza Day
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From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one
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She stared in my eyes and smiled
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Her lips were the colour of the roses
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That grew down the river, All bloody and wild
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When he knocked on my door, And entered the room
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My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
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He would be my first man, And with a careful hand
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He wiped up the tears, That ran down my face
They call me the wild rose But my name was Eliza Day Why they call me that I do not know For my name was Eliza Day On the second day, I brought her a flower She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen I said do you know, where the wild roses grow So sweet and scarlet and free On the second day he came, with a single red rose He said, give me your loss and your sorrow I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed If I show you the roses will you follow alone They call me the wild rose But my name was Eliza Day Why they call me that I do not know For my name was Eliza Day On the third day he took me to the river He showed me the roses, and we kissed And the last thing I heard, was a muttered word As he knelt above me with a rock in his fist On the last day I took her, where the wild roses grow As she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief And I kissed her goodbye, said All beauty must die And I leant down and planted a rose 'tween her teeth They call me the wild rose But my name was Eliza Day Why they call me that I do not know For my name was Eliza Day My name was Eliza Day For my name was Eliza Day


The Curse Of Millhaven

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I live in a town called Millhaven
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And it's small and it's mean and it's cold But if you come around just as the sun goes down
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You can watch the whole town turn to gold
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It's around about then that I used to go a roaming
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Singing La la la la, La la la lie
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All God's children they all gotta die


The Kindness Of Strangers

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They found Mary Bellows cuffed to the bed
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With a rag in her mouth and a bullet in her head
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Oh poor Mary Bellows
She'd grown up hungry, she'd grown up poor She left her home in Arkansas Oh poor Mary Bellows She wanted to see the deep blue sea She travelled across Tennessee Oh poor Mary Bellows She met a man along the way He introduced himself as Richard Slade Oh poor Mary Bellows Poor Mary thought that she might die When she saw the ocean for the first time Oh poor Mary Bellows She checked into a cheap little place Richard Slade carried in her old suitcase Oh poor Mary Bellows I'm a good girl, sir, she said to him I couldn't possibly permit you in Oh poor Mary Bellows Slade tipped his hat and winked his eye And turned away without goodbye Oh poor Mary Bellows She sat on her bed and thought of home With the sea breeze whistling all alone Oh poor Mary Bellows In hope and loneliness she crossed the floor And undid the latch on the front door Oh poor Mary Bellows They found her the next day cuffed to the bed A rag in her mouth and a bullet in her head Oh poor Mary Bellows
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So mothers keep your girls at home
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Don't let them journey all alone
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Tell them this world is full of danger
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And to shun the company of strangers
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Oh poor Mary Bellows
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Oh poor Mary Bellows


Crow Jane

Crow Jane, Crow Jane Crow Jane, Crow Jane Crow Jane, ah-ha-ha Well, horrors in her head That her tongue dare not name Lived all alone by the river The rolling rivers of pain Crow Jane, Crow Jane Crow Jane, ah-ha-ha There is one shining eye on a hard-hat The company closed down the mine Winking on the waters they came With twenty hard-hats, twenty eyes In her clapboard shack, man Only six foot by five Well, they killed all her whiskey Poured their pistols dry Crow Jane, Crow Jane Crow Jane, ah-ha-ha Seems you've remembered How to sleep, how to sleep The house dogs are in your turnips And your yard dogs are running all over the streets Crow Jane, Crow Jane Crow Jane, ah-ha-ha Oh, Mr Smith and Mr Wesson Why you close up shop so late? We just fitted out a girl who looked like a bird Measured .32 .44 .38 I asked that girl which road she was taking She said she's walking the road of hate But she hopped on a coal trolley up to the new town Population 48 Crow Jane, Crow Jane Crow Jane, ah-ha-ha Your guns are drunk and smoking They've followed you right back to your gate Laughing all the way back from the new town Population now 28 Crow Jane, Crow Jane Crow Jane, ah-ha-ha Ah-ha-ha, ah-ha-ha Ah-ha-ha, ah-ha-ha Ah-ha-ha