Was on a rainy night like this
That flow said we were through
I told her how I loved her
and I begged her not to go
But another man had changed her mind
Alone within my cell tonight
my heart is filled with fear
The only sound within the room
is the falling of each tear
I think about the thing I've done,
And I'll bury Flo tomorrow,
but they're hanging me tonight
That night he came and took my flow
I knew I had to find this man
As I walked by a dim cafe
and I looked through the door
I saw my flow with her demand
And I couldn't stand no more
I took my pistol from my boot
and with a trembling hand
I took the life of pretty Flo
and that good -for -nothing man
That good -for -nothing man
I think about the thing I've done,
They'll bury Flo tomorrow,
but they're hanging me tonight
They're hanging me tonight
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