| Hangman, hangman!
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| Hold a little while
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| I think I see my brother coming
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| Riding many a mile
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| Brother, did you bring me some silver
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| Did ya bring a little gold?
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| What did you bring me, my brother
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| To save me from the gallows pole?
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| Save me from the gallows pole?
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| I brought a little silver
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| I brought a little gold!
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| Do you know what?
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| We’re too damn poor
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| To keep you from the gallows pole!
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| To keep you from the gallows pole!
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| Hangman, hangman!
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| Turn your head a while
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| I think I see my sister coming
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| Riding many a mile
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| Sister, I implore you!
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| Take him by the hand
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| Take him to some shady place
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| Save me from the wrath of this man
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| Save me from the wrath of this man!
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| Hangman, hangman!
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| Upon your faceless smile
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| Pre tell me I’m free to ride
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| Ride for many a mile!
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| Yes, you got a fine sister
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| She warmed my blood from cold!
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| Brought my blood to the boiling point
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| To keep you from the gallows pole!
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| To keep you from the gallows pole!
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| Your brother brought me some silver
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| Your sister warmed my soul;
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| But now I laugh and I pull so hard
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| See you swinging on the gallows pole!
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| Swinging on the gallows pole!
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| Swinging on the gallows pole!
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| Swinging on the gallows pole! |