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Gallows(Hangin' Joe)

He can hear the gallows callin'
Cold rain is now fallin'
On the trail that he shall go
Poor poor Hangin' Joe

He didn't do it,he was framed
It wasn't him,this is insane
His brother did it with Joe's gun
Sonny murdered the mother and son

They didn't listen to poor Joe
We don't believe you,say no more
So now he's marching on death row
Poor poor Hangin' Joe
Written by Hidden_Flame
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