Hangman

I know all about you 
They call you Mr. T 
You are a barber's son 
You cut the rope through me (?) 
You lose, you use (...) 
Oh, oh, I tell you 
Have you made any more pork pies for me? 
Hangman, says you make a very nice cup of tea 
 
Hangman, hangman, waiting for me 
Hang that rope from the highest tree 
I don't want to beg for mercy 
Hangman, hangman, hangman, I tell you 
 
I know all about you 
They call you, they call you Mr. C 
You did a very good job 
You'll go down, you'll go down, you'll go down in history 
Baby, baby, I'm telling you 
Have you made any more pies for me? 
Hangman, say they very nice, they very nice to me 
 
(chorus:) 
guitar solo 
 
 
Hey! Why do you keep calling, why do you keep calling, 
Why do you keep calling me? Oh! 
You'll go down, you'll go down, 
You'll go down and down in history 
Baby, baby, I'm telling you 
You say you're afraid of dying 
You say. You're just. 
I gotta be there, you know, yeah. 
Now you say you're tired of living 
Hangman says he gonna let you go 
Now you say you're afraid of dying 
Hangman, he says he wanna let you go 
Hangman, hang me... Hangman, hang me... 
Oh, gonna watch me die, oh.. Oh, gonna watch me die, oh..