Publicado: 2018-03-09 16:54 Seleccion acordes: Sarah Harris
Tonalidad
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Well Iʼll sing you a song, ainʼt very long,
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ʼBout and old man who never done wrong.
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How he died nobody can say,
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They Found him dead in the street one day.
Well, the crowd, they gathered one fine morn,
At the man whose clothes ʼnʼshoes were torn
There on the sidewalk he did lay,
They stoppedʼnʼ stared and they went their way.
Well, the pʼliceman come and he looked around,
"Get up,old man,or Iʼm a-talkinʼ you down."
He jabbed him once with his bully club,
The old man they rolled off the curb.
Well, he jabbed him again and loudly said:
"Call the wagon; this man is dead."
The wagon come, they loaded him in,
I never saw the man again.
Iʼver sung you my song, it aintʼt very long,
ʼBout an old man who never done wrong.
How he died no boday could say,
They found him dead in the street one day.
