| I will go to the gallows at sunrise
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| They say I am going to hang
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| Through the opening will fall my young body
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| On the end of a rope I will swing
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| My pals have all died on the gallows
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| And I am awaiting my time
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| If you wander astray in the struggle
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| Your life will be wasted like mine
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| I think of my heartbroken mother
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| Her pleadings have all been in vain
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| She suffered to rear me from childhood
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| And now I’m her sorrow and shame
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| Young man don’t sin to you sorrow
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| Don’t shadow your dear mothers name
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| My pals have all gone on before me
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| And I am a lad left in pain
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| No more will the boys gather round me
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| The pals that I love have gone on
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| I will die when the new day is dawning
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| To pay for the deeds I’ve done wrong
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| Along I will die on the gallows
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| Alone I will cross the divide
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| But bury me there by my sweetheart
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| To sleep through the years by her side
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| Dear mother oh soon I’ll be going
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| Oh mother I’ll go with the dawn
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| The bright stars are now dimmer growing
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| Dear mother my time won’t be long
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| Oh mother I know how you love me
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| But mother I’m going to hang
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| My pals have all gone on before me
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| I guess I have played my last game |