Going up a mountain, there I take my stand
Going up a mountain, there I take my stand
A pistol in my pocket, a guitar in my hand
Lord I´ve been all around this world
Hang me oh hang me, and I´ll be dead and gone
Hang me oh hang me, and I´ll be dead and gone
It´s not the hanging that i mind
Just been in jail so long
Lord I´ve been all around this world
Mama and papa, little sister makes three,
Mama and papa, little sister makes three,
They come here in the morning, that´s the last they see of me
Lord I´ve been all around this world
Hang me oh hang me, and I´ll be dead and gone
Hang me oh hang me, and I´ll be dead and gone
It´s not the hanging that i mind
Just been in jail so long
Lord I´ve been all around this world
Lulu, my Lulu, come and open the door
Lulu, my Lulu, come and open the door
Before I had to open it, with my old fortyfour
Lord I´ve been all around this world
Hang me oh hang me, and I´ll be dead and gone
Hang me oh hang me, and I´ll be dead and gone
It´s not the hanging that i mind
Just been in jail so long
I´ve been all around this world

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