Colin Buchanan - The Old Black Crow lyrics

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Colin Buchanan - The Old Black Crow lyrics

There's an old black crow sitting in a gumtree He's plump and he's well fed A beetle here, a cicada there Is the black crow's daily bread I think it should be said There's Lord who cares for the old black crow, the wombat, The gecko and the kangaroo And one thing's sure we are worth much more, To the God who cares for people too. Mrs Wombat digs herself a little burrow to keep her warm and dry It's a home sweet home that she's made her own Better than money can buy And here's the reason why ... There's a Lord who cares for old black crow The wombat, the gecko and the kangaroo And one's sure we are worth much more, to the God Who cares for people too The gecko lives in the sands of the desert Where it's very dry and hot He's small and frail with stumpy tail but hungry he is not Because all needs he's got... There's Lord who cares for the old black crow, the wombat, The gecko and the kangaroo And one thing's sure we are worth much more, To the God who cares for people too The Lord cares too for the kangaroo I think we all can see That worth much more to the living Lord Is you and you and me (and me ...) And you and you and me There's Lord who cares for the old black crow, the wombat, The gecko and the kangaroo And one thing's sure we are worth much more, To the God who cares for people too