Don't Come Cryin'
When the moon has frozen
and your skies gone black
and there ain’t no house up on that hill
and the choice you once had
you can’t get back
and you’re running you’re running standing still
don’t come crying to me
because I’m already there
swinging like a monkey in a tree
these wicked little tricks that you play
they’ll come back to haunt you again
how you sow so shall you reap
these things that you hold now you just can’t keep
don’t come crying to me
because I’m already there
swinging like a monkey in a tree
I thought I saw Joe Hill last night
he was alive just like you and me
I thought you died to Joe says I
no I did not die says he
don’t come crying to me
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