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I was a highwayman, along the coach roads I did ride

With sword and pistol by my side

Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade

Many a soldier shed his life blood on my blade

The bastards hung me in the spring of '25

But I am still alive

I was a sailor, I was born upon the tide

And with the sea I did abide

I sailed a schooner 'round the horn to Mexico

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