"I'm waiting in my cold cell, when the bell begins to chime.
Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time.
'Cause at five o'clock they take me to the Gallows pole,
The sands of time for me are running low"
Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time.
'Cause at five o'clock they take me to the Gallows pole,
The sands of time for me are running low"

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