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I am a crooked man and I've a crooked mile
Night, the shameless widow her weeds, in a pile
The all winked at me, they shamed a child
Your funeral, my

One thousand lured me into gullies damped with clover
Bird with wing cast it's wicked shadow over
The bauble moon did mock and trinket stars did
Your funeral, my

Here I am, little lamb, let all the bells in ring
All the crooked that she was
Mongers of pain saw the moon become a
Your funeral, my trial, funeral, my trial
funeral, my trial