Plunkett & Macleane

Oh, for a week, for a night, for a day
for the thrash of the wind
and the pistol's bray

Friends, for that right would you gladly be
dancing with the devil
on the Tyburn gallows tree

Cold-handed deliverer, feeder of flies
accomplice to murderer, mother of shame

Gallows tree,
Gallows tree

Bastard of history
Taker of gentlemen
Sweet James Macleane