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the gallows pole
Yes, I brought you to keep you from the gallows pole

Hangman, hangman, turn your head awhile
I think I see my sister coming
Riding a many
a little gold?
What did you bring me, my dear friends, To keep me from the Gallows Pole?
What did you bring me to keep me from the Gallows Pole?

I
a little gold?
What did you bring me, my dear friends, To keep me from the Gallows Pole?
What did you bring me to keep me from the Gallows Pole?

I
a little gold?
What did you bring me, my dear friends, To keep me from the Gallows Pole?
What did you bring me to keep me from the Gallows Pole?

I
a little gold? 
What did you bring me, my dear friends, 
Keep me from the Gallows Pole? 
What did you bring me 
Keep me from the Gallows Pole? 

I
a little gold? 
What did you bring me, my dear friends, 
Keep me from the Gallows Pole? 
What did you bring me 
Keep me from the Gallows Pole? 

I
a little gold? 
What did you bring me, my dear friends, 
Keep me from the Gallows Pole? 
What did you bring me 
Keep me from the Gallows Pole? 

I
a little gold? 
What did you bring me, my dear friends, 
Keep me from the Gallows Pole? 
What did you bring me 
Keep me from the Gallows Pole? 

I
wear no wedding ring

Men have dies for lesser things
Vengeance, country, God and King
Someday I'll swing from the gallows pole
A final dance for my
of the rails
Couldn't make the sweeper laugh

Down down down so deep
Down down drowning in his sleep
Tommy's coming home again

And a hawk hovered high above
A ruler's tool, priest's excuse, tyrant's delight
I alone, the great white hunter
I'll march till the dawn brings me rest
10th patriot at the gallows' pole
wont ever get too far away
From Home sweet home

Pull down to the cane bridge
Park in the ditch
Folks and poles are lined up
A little kid holds
Cleveland game and two fishing poles and watch with me from the shore
Ghostly steel and iron ore ships coming home

[Repeat: x4]
Where I am paralyzed by
the gallows pole
When the moon is shining clear,
And these are my final words
That you will ever hear.

I left my home in Kansas
When I was very young,
I
I guess you're all waitin' for the news
And how they liked my music
So now I'm coming on home to you
So I climb up on the bus
I settle down
way
'Cause babe I'm coming home
Telephone poles are whizzing by
But that ain't fast enough
Peddle down, flying low, the things we do for love.

No
like going home, going home

Rain let up and the sun came up we were getting dry
Almost let a pickup truck nearly pass us by
Well we jumped right in
The way she's grindin' that pole
I think I'm losing control

God, come one,
I ain't leavin' without you bitch
You're coming home with me
And my boy,
And his
ain't leavin' without you bitch
You're coming home with me
And my boy, 
And his boy, 
And his boy, 
And his girl

Ha ha, Nate Dogg
don't know why
Too many slaps? Too many priests?
Fumbled sex in parks?
Or just a part of the me me me generation
The thatcher youth
Coming home
on the porch swings

<9th Prince>

Congratulations you coming home next month
Humble as a monk
We celebrate with Crystal and skunk
The family's large
It's hard
I said America the beautiful
Land of free, home of brave
Everyone is born and raised to think like a dead man
When you alive you the lowest
y'all
It gets deep
So deep the prison guards will put you to sleep
Rest eternally
No coming back
You OD'd
Overdose
This neighborhood got me comatose
Back
first into on coming traffic
Missed the red light cause' I was driving erratic.
Backwards 100miles an hour down the e-way
Lights blurrin' by me makin' it
Check the catalog, put out a hundred packs
Watch for drug sniffing dogs, they coming from the back
I'm straight thunder clap, the funky drummer's back