Hangman,
hangman, slack your noose!
Slack
it, slack it!
Slack
it for a while…
There
ain’t no use in your hurrying me.
Ain’t
nothing gonna change things now.
Now
I ain’t trying to prove your judge is wrong.
And
your jury, oh, your jury…
I
guess I’ll know the way out!
And
if you kill me with my canvas shirt…
Good
God, you could put my mawyer in jail!
Listen…
It’s
just this twenty-two minutes to prepare yourself.
I
haven’t been in this position before.
Wash
your hands, get your maverick’s way.
Find
the waistcoat, lock the door.
And,
oh…
Get
your robot way.
Oh,
yeah!
Get
your opinion, lock the door.
Come
on…
Listen
to this one…
Oh,
hangman, hangman, slack your noose!
Oh,
slack ist, please, slack it!
Oh,
just slack it a while…
Give
me one more chance.
There
ain’t no use in your hurrying me.
Good
God, nothing’s gonna stop me now.
Oh!
Don’t
you worry!
Cause
you never get your maverick’s way.
Well,
might get your waistcoat on.
Ha,
ha!
Hey,
hey!