Poor Murdered Woman chords by Ulver

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Verse 1
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It was Hankie the Squire,
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as I've heard them say,
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Who rode out a -hunting
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on one Saturday.
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They hunted all day,
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but nothing they found
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But a poor murdered woman
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laid on the cold ground
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About eight o 'clock,
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boys, hot dogs they throwed on
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A leather -haired carmine,
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and that was the spot
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They tried all the bushes,
but nothing they found
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But a poor murdered woman,
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laid on the cold ground
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They whipped their dogs  off,
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and kept them away
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For I do think it proper,
she should have fair play
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They tried all the bullshit,
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but nothing they found
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But a poor murdered woman,
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laid on the cold ground
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They mounted horses
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and they rode off the ground
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They rode to the village
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and alarmed it all around
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It's late in the evening,
I'm sorry to say
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She cannot be removed
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until the next day
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The next Sunday morning,
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about eight o 'clock
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Some hundreds of people
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to the spot they did flock
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To see that poor creature,
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your heart sort of bled
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Some coldness, some violence,
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came into this
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She was took off the common,
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and down to some year
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And the man that has kept it,
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his name is Johnson
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The coroner was sent for,
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the jury they joined
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And soon they concluded
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and settled their line
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The coffin was brought
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in and she was laid
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And took to the churchyard
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that is called Leatherhead
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No father, no mother,
nor no friend I'm told
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Can't you see the poor creature
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laid under the moon?
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So now I'll conclude,
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and I'll finish my song
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And those that have done it,
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shall I find themselves wrong
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For the last day of judgement,
the trumpet shall sound
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And if souls not abound,
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I'm afraid won't be found