| Well Frank Gardiner he is caught at last he lies in Sydney gaol
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| For wounding Sergeant Middleton and robbing the Mudgee Mail
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| For plundering of the gold escort the Carcoar Mail also
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| And it was for gold he made so bold and not so long ago
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| His daring deeds surprised them all throughout the Sydney land
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| And on his friends he paid a call and he quickly raised a band
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| And fortune’s always favoured him until that time of late
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| Until Ben Hall and Gilbert met with their dreadful fate
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| Young Vane he has surrendered Ben Hall’s got his death wound
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| And as for Johnny Gilbert nar Binalong was found
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| He was there with Dunn thy were on the run when the troopers came in sight
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| Dunn wounded ran but the other man got slaughtered in the fight
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| Farewell, adieu to outlaw Frank, he was the poor man’s friend
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| The government has secured him for it’s laws he did offend
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| He boldly stood his trial and he answered with a breath
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| Do what you will you can but kill, and I have no fear of death
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| Day after day they remanded him, escorted from the bar
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| Fresh charges brought against him from neighbours near and far
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| And now it is all over and the sentence they have passed
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| All sought to find a verdict and ‘guilty' was at last
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| When lives you take a warning boys no woman ever trust
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| She will turn round I will be bound, Queen’s evidence the first
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| He’s doing two and thirty years, he’s doomed to serve the crown
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| And well may he say, he rues the day he met with Kitty Brown |