| of this song done by Dave Van Ronk is the one
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| that inspired Lanegan to record it.
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| A shanty man’s life
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| Is a wearisome one
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| Though some say it’s free from care
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| It’s the swinging of an axe
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| From morning 'till night
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| In the forest wild and drear
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| Transported as we are
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| From a lady so fair
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| To the banks of some lonely stream
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| Where the wolf, bear, and owl
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| Give a terrifying howl
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| And disturb our nightly dreams
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| Oh sleeping at night
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| In our bunks without cheer
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| While the cold winter winds do blow
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| But as soon as the morning
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| Star does appear
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| To the wild woods we must go Had we ale, wine, or beer
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| Our spirits far to cheer
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| When we’re in those woods so wild
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| Where a glass of whiskey shone
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| When we’re in the woods alone
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| For to pass away our long exile
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| A shanty man’s life
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| Is a wearisome one
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| Tho some say it’s free from care
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| It’s the swinging of an axe
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| From morning 'till night
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| In the forest wild and drear |