Hangman Lyrics - Walkabouts

Hangman, take these heads from me 

Swing 'em from your money tree 

Hear me laughing in my sleep 

These heads are yours, they're yours to keep 

Please don't skip the last details 

Rewards are yours beyond the pale 

And if you slip, just look around 

Your wrists are shackled to the crowd 

Hangman is your passenger 

Hangman is your passenger 

Hangman is your passenger 

Hangman is your passenger tonight 

Stretching the rope with one of his hands 

And in one of his hands he holds a Bible 

Looks at the road with one of his eyes 

And with one of his eyes he will watch you driving 

Hangman is your passenger 

Hangman is your passenger 

Hangman is your passenger 

Hangman is your passenger tonight 

Hangman, take these heads from me 

Swing 'em from your money tree 

Wagered on a judgment call 

And every time you lost it all