| I used to be a rambler, I stayed around in town
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| I used to be a rambler, I stayed around in town
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| I courted Pretty Polly, her body’s never been found
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| They called her Pretty Polly, a name I knew so well
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| They called her Pretty Polly, a name I knew so well
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| I loved up her body and sent her soul to hell
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| Polly, Pretty Polly come go around with me
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| Polly, Pretty Polly come go around with me
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| Before we get married some pleasure to see
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| Willie, oh Willie I’m afraid of your ways
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| Willie, oh Willie I’m afraid of your ways
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| I’m afraid you will leave my body astray
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| Polly, Pretty Polly your guess is about right
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| Polly, Pretty Polly your guess is about right
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| I dug on your grave six long hours last night
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| She took two steps farther and what did she spy?
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| She took two steps farther and what did she spy?
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| But a new dug grave and a spade lying by
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| Willie, oh Willie please spare my life
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| Willie, oh Willie oh-please spare my life
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| Remember me a single mom if I can’t be your wife
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| There’s no time for talking, there’s no time to stand
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| There’s no time for talking, there’s no time to stand
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| I drew up a hunting knife in my right hand
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| I stabbed her through the heart and her lifeblood did flow
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| I stabbed her through the heart and her lifeblood did flow
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| And into her grave Pretty Polly did go
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| Oh where is Pretty Polly, oh yonder she stands
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| Oh where is Pretty Polly, yonder she stands
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| No rings on her fingers or her cold dead hands |