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

One thousand Marys lured me into gullies with clover
Bird with crooked wing cast it's wicked shadow
The moon did mock and trinket stars did smile
funeral, my trial

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