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Oh, the night before was stretched
Well the they all paid him a visit
A bit in their too they fetched
For they their duds till they ris' it
For Larry was the lad

a boy was condemned to the Squeezer
Would fence all the duds he had
For to help his poor friend to a
And warm his ol' gob 'fore he

Well, the boys they came crowding in
And they threw all stools 'round about him
Six glims round his trap case was
For he couldn't be well without them

one of them asked, "Could he die
Without duly repented?"
Larry, "That's all in me eye
And first by the Clergy
For to get a fat bit for themselves"

"Oh, and be cut up like a pie
And me nob me body be parted
You're in the wrong box, then, I
For me if they're so hardhearted

"A chalk on the of your neck
Is all that Jack Catch dares to you
Then not such trifle's affect
Oh, why the likes of them grieve you?
And now boys, tip us the deck"

Well, the cards being called for played
Until Larry one of them cheated
A in his napper was made
For the boy been easily heated

"Oh, hold me the hokey, you
I'll your knob with me doodle
You cheat me I'm in grief
Ah, but soon I'll your noddle
And you your claret to drink"

Then the clergy came in his book
And he him so smooth and so civil
Larry tipped him sour look
And he his big wig to the devil

Then he threw back his head
For to get a sweet drop of the
And dutiful sighing he
"Oh, the 'twill be soon 'round me throttle
And me poor windpipe to death

"Oh, then it's the best way to die
Oh, the are no better the living
For now when the is high
Our is shorter to Heaven"

But what Larry the most
And makes his poor melancholy
Is he of the time when his ghost
It come in a sheet to Sweet Molly
"Oh sure, it'll her alive"

So moving, these words he spoke
We all vented our tears in a
For me own part I thought me heart
For to see him cut down like a

On his travels we watched him day
The I thought I could kill him
But Larry not one did say
Nor change did he come to William
And then did his grow white

When he came to the old Chit
He was tucked up so and so pretty
The rumbler jugged off his feet
And he with his face to the city

He too, but that was all pride
For soon you see 'twas all over
Soon the noose was untied
In we waked him in clover
And sent him to take his ground

Oh, the night Larry was stretched
Well, the boys they all paid him a
A bit in their sacks too they
For they sweated their duds till ris' it

For was always the lad
a boy was condemned to the Squeezer
Would fence all the that he had
For to help his poor friend to a
And warm his ol' gob 'fore he
And warm his ol' gob he died