Oscar Isaac - Hang me oh hang me

H^Cang Me,Oh Hang me, and I^F'll Be dead and g^Cone. H^Cang Me, Oh ^AmHang me...,I^F'll be dead and g^Cone.. wo^Culdn't mind the h^Amangin.. but the l^Cayin in the grave so ^Amlong poor boy... i^G# been all a^Ground this ^Cworld.

^CI been all around cape girardeau.. ^Fparts of Ar^Ckansas ^Call round cape g^Amirardeau.. ^Fparts of Ar^Ckansas g^Cot so ***damn ^Amhungry... I could ^Chide behind a s^Amtraw.. poor boy.. I^G# been all ^Garound this ^Cworld.

w^Cent up on the mountain.. t^Fhere i made my s^Ctand we^Cnt up on the m^Amountain... t^Fhere i made my s^Ctand ri^Cfle on my sh^Amoulder.. and a ^Cdagger in my ^Amhand poor boy.. i ^G#been all a^Ground this ^Cworld

^Cput the rope around my neck.. h^Fung me up so h^Cigh p^Cut the rope ar^Amound my neck... h^Fung me up so h^Cigh l^Cast words i h^Ameard em say.. w^Con't be long now fore you ^Amdie poor boy.. i b^G#een all ar^Gound this w^Corld