Look what Jim Crow¡¯s done and gone
|
Went and changed his name
|
Don¡¯t know what he¡¯s going by these days
|
But he¡¯s still actin¡¯ the same
|
You can call it what you want to
|
But it¡¯s still a minstrel show
|
You can call it what you want to
|
But it¡¯s still Jim Crow
|
|
Jim¡¯s probably laying in this morning
|
Hummin¡¯ as he sleeps
|
Feeling the glow of another man¡¯s woman
|
As she lies beneath his feet
|
Enjoyin¡¯ the cool morning breeze
|
Smellin¡¯ flowers as he goes
|
Looks like he¡¯s changed his ways
|
Ah, but he¡¯s still Jim Crow
|
|
Jim will spend the rest of the day
|
Playin¡¯ in some big hotel
|
It¡¯s an old song with very bad rhymes
|
But he does it so well
|
He¡¯ll make some new acquaintances
|
When he¡¯s out on his evening stroll
|
It¡¯s amazing that after all this time
|
So many love
|
Big Jim Crow
|
|
-----------------
|
Jim Crow
|
John Mellencamp |