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GThe wind howls mournful and low o'er the hole in his Amheart GLeft a note for his Mother to say he'd be joinin' hisAm Da' CHe said "The Devil's all pissed 'cause I Gdanced with his daughter CI were born to be hung, so I don't fear tGhe water CIf he wants me he can chase meD below the terribleG sea." GThere's a pinch of tobacco tucked into the sleeve of Amhis coat GAnd a dirty black penny to pay the old man on the boaAmt CHe honours the rocks with a cruciform posGe CSingin' "my love is like a red, red rose"G CIn a single explosion he's gonDe to the terrible sGea