Come get me from the hangman 
steal me from his gallows of wood 
Shine a light in the darkness 
Remove from my head this black hood 
Take the noose from ‘round my neck 
Lay me down in a field of gold 
Wrap my body in velvet 
Pray for my soul before it's sold 
Pay the boatman his two pence 
Just lay the coins upon my eyes 
Then dig the hole, six foot deep 
A lonely grave under gray skies 
Place on my lips one last kiss 
Scatter sweet flowers all around 
Close me up in my casket 
Lower me gently in the ground 
Gather my friends and neighbors 
Sing a song as you bury me 
Carve a headstone for my grave 
To mark the spot where I will be 
Once my body's in the ground 
My final wishes carried through 
Then go away and leave me 
There's nothing more that you can do                
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