I saw a girl on his lap
I ran home heartbroken on my bed
Not a word to MY Mother was said
Father came home late at night
He looked at me from left to right
He saw me hangin from a rope
He took his knife and cut me down
And on my bed was a note addressed
Dig my grave
Dig it deep...
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