A C D Well, I can hear mamma singin' the hangin' treeC G A Sound like someone singin' harmonyA C D And me and my brother we don't make a peepC G A We go down slow to the hangin' treeA C D Hangin' tree's down by the river's edgeC G A We come up stream and peek over the ledgeA C D And mamma's got a rope and a kitchen knifeC G A And the harmony singer is the preacher's wifeA C D Mamma put a bible in her right handC G A And asked her if she been seein' her manA C D Well, me and my brother don't hear no moreC G A Cause right then the rain began to pourA C D It was an hour past dark when she came back homeC G A And we never saw papa round here no moreA C D Mamma took to sittin' by the hangin' treeC G A But there ain't no body singin' harmonyA C D The preacher's wife she don't leave his sideC G A And we ain't got papa to tan no hideA C D My older brother he took his lifeC G A And I took to peepin' on the preacher's wifeA C D I left my mamma when I was sixteenC G A Strung up in the limbs of the hangin' tree
Hanging Tree
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