| You dusty eyes were soft and glowin' when first I met you, Hannah Lee
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| There was no way for me a-knowin' the sorrow your sweet caress would bring to me
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| High, high, high is the gallows. |
| (Yeah, and it’s long) long as the rope that
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| waits for me
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| High as the gallows. |
| They’ll hang me for your sins, my Hannah Lee
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| You shot and killed your cruel husband because you found you loved but me
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| And then you lied before the jury and they blamed for your sins, my Hanna Lee
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| High, high, high is the gallows. |
| (Yeah, and it’s long) long as the rope that
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| waits for me
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| High as the gallows. |
| They’ll hang me for your sins, my Hannah Lee
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| Down at the jail on hangin' mornin', I heard you tell them you had lied
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| Your dusty eyes were soft and glowin' and I saw you hang your head and cry
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| High, high, high is the gallows. |
| (Yeah, and it’s long) long as the rope that
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| waits for me
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| High as the gallows. |
| When they hang my lovin' darlin', Hannah Lee.
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| When they hang my lovin' darlin', Hannah Lee
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| High as the gallows. |
| When they hang my lovin' darlin', Hannah Lee.
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| When they hang my lovin' darlin', Hannah Lee |