Crackle & Drag (Original Take)

What's the matter here? You'll never repair
 The lady's cursed with insight
 You'll never fix her, with a cold stare
 She's all broken inside
 She made a good go like a weeping willow
 Her limbs clung to the ground
 She closed the window and made a pillow
 And lay the head down
 And as her babies slept, she took a long deep breath
 Now they're zipping her up in a bag
 Can you hear her blacks crackle & drag?
 And the Cadillac's waiting to take her away
 Can you hear her blacks crackle & drag?
 Another head cold, another spirit old
 February
 Her hair was dirty and she was thirty in 1963
 And while her babies slept, she took a long deep breath
 And they're zipping her up in a bag
 Can you hear her blacks crackle & drag?
 The Cadillac's waiting to take her away
 Can you hear her blacks crackle & drag?
 And drag, and drag, and drag
 And drag, and drag
 She made a good go for a weeping willow
 She stuffed some rags on the floor
 She closed the window
 She made a pillow on the oven door
 And took a long deep breath while her babies slept
 Now they're zipping her up in a bag
 Can you hear her blacks crackle & drag?
 And the Cadillac's waiting to take her away
 Can you hear her blacks crackle & drag?
 They're zipping her up in a bag
 Can you hear her blacks crackle & drag?
 The Cadillac's waiting to take her away
 Can you hear her blacks crackle & drag?
 Hear her blacks crackle & drag