Mother is a Carpegian

You have done much damage, you of little worth
And of heavy pocket and of heavy purse
And of dumb luck and of swollen tongue
You have stole my my daughter, I of loaded gun
You of little vision, you of little faith
You of faulty genes, you are in my way
I who protect my kin, I who make demands
I who speak in tongues, I am a poor poor man

With no money and no trinkets
I made you a drink sir
I reckon you should drink it

I've got a daughter and she looks like me
Well she outta, she's got half of my genes
And her mother is a Carpegian from the boarder
She sells grenadine for a quarter by the water

I wrote you a song, you got a pretty voice
My daughter praises you, I think you make her moist
You who are not welcome, you who gave your seed
You she calls at night, you she says she needs
I have begun to hate you, like Judas of our town
Your name is a subtle poison that brings good men down
I should take some blame, I guess I should have known
I gave you so much trust, now I am a poor, poor man

With no money and no trinkets
I made you a drink sir
I reckon you should drink it

I've got a daughter and she looks like me
Well she outta, she's got half of my genes
And her mother is a Carpegian from the boarder
She sells grenadine for a quarter by the water

Bind his hands and gag his mouth my friends
It is time that we all make amends
Bind his hands boys, bind his hands and sing
Listen up now I got something to say
I was an evil man, I did some cruel things
Done sold my kids, philandered from my wife
I done kill a man, I done kill a man
I done kill a man, I done kill a man
I walked right into town
There was a man like me there
Hanging on a long rope
As the townfolk stood in prayer

Hang him high!

I've got a daughter and she looks like me
Well she outta, she's got half of my genes
And her mother is a Carpegian from the boarder
She sells grenadine for a quarter by the water

I've got a daughter and she looks like me
Well she outta, she's got half of my genes
And her mother is a Carpegian from the boarder
She sells grenadine for a quarter by the water

I got a grandson, looks like me
Well he oughta, he has most of my genes

I got a grandson, looks like me
Well he oughta, he has most of my genes

And he looks like me