Verse
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My name is Donald White, you see
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I stand before you all
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I was judged by you a murderer
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And the hangman’s knot must fall
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I will die upon the gallows pole
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When the moon is shining clear
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And these are my final words
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That you will ever hear
[Verse 2]
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If I had some education
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To give me a decent start
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I might have been a doctor or
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C# master in the arts
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But I used my hands for stealing
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When I was very young
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And they locked me down in jailhouse cells
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That’s how my life begun
[Verse 3]
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Oh, the inmates and the prisoners
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I found they were my kind
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It was there inside the bars
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I found my peace of mind
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But the jails they were too crowded
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Institutions overflowed
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So they turned me loose to walk upon
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Life’s hurried tangled road
[Verse 4]
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And there’s danger on the ocean
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Where the salt sea waves split high
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And there’s danger on the battlefield
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Where the shells of bullets fly
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And there’s danger in this open world
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Where men fight to be free
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And for me the greatest danger
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Was in society
[Verse 5]
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So I asked them to send me back
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To the institution home
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But they said they were too crowded
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For me they had no room
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I got down on my knees and begged
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“Oh, please put me away”
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But they would not listen to my plea
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Or nothing I would say
[Verse 6]
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And so it was on Christmas Eve
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In the year of ’59
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It was on that night I killed a man
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I did not try to hide
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The jury found me guilty
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And I won’t disagree
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For I knew that it would happen
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If I wasn’t put away
[Verse 7]
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But I’m glad I’ve had no parents
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To care for me or cry
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For now they will never know
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The horrible death that I die
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And I’m also glad I’ve had no friends
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To see me in disgrace
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For they’ll never see that hangman’s hood
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Wrap around my face
[Verse 8]
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Farewell unto the old north woods
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Of which I used to roam
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Farewell unto the crowded bars
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Of which’ve been my home
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Farewell to all you people
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Who think the worst of me
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I guess you’ll feel much better when
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I’m on that hanging tree
[Verse 9]
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But there’s just one more question
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Before they kill me dead
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I’m wondering just how much
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To you I really said
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Concerning all the boys that walk
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C# road just like me
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Are they enemies or victims
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Of your society?