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John Hardy he was a desperate little manHe carried two guns every dayHe shot a man on the West virginia lineMight have seen John Hardy getting away poor boyMight have seen John Hardy getting awayJohn Hardy went up upon that freestone bridgeThere he thought he would be freeUp stepped a deputy and he caught him by the armSaying Johnny come and go with me poor boyJohnny come and go with meJohnny come and go with me poor boyJohnny come and go with meJohn Hardy had a mother and a father tooHe sent for them to come and go his bailThere was not no bail out for a murdering manThey shaved John Hardy back in jail poor boyAnd they shaved John Hardy back in jailAnd they shaved John Hardy back in jail poor boyThey shaved John Hardy back in jailJohn Hardy had a purdy little wifeThat Mrs oh she wore what blewShe came to the jailhouse with a loud shoutShe saying Johnny I've been true to you poor boyLetras de cancionesJohnny I've been true to youJohnny I've been true to you poor boyJohnny I've been true to youJohn Hardy was standing in his cellWith tears a rolling down his eyeIve been the death of a many poor boyAnd now I am ready to die lord lordNow I am ready to dieAnd now I am ready to die lord lordAnd now I am ready to dieGo ahead and dieUh huhI've been to the east I've been to the westI've been this whole wide world roundI've been to the east river and I've been baptizedNow take me to my hanging ground lord nowTake me to my hanging ground From Letras Mania