text: I know all about you
  They call you Mr. T
  You are a barbers son
  Youve got the rope, feel me
  You use, you use rope that you believe
  Oh, oh, I tell you
  Have you made any more pork pies for me?
  Hangman, says you make a very nice cup of tea, oh yes you do
  Hangman, hangman, waiting for me
  Hang that rope from the highest tree
  I dont want to beg for mercy
  Hangman, hang me, hangman, hang me
  I know all about you
  They call you, they call you Mr. C
  You did a very good job
  Oh, youll go down, youll go down, go down in history
  Baby, baby, Im telling you
  Have you made any more pies for me?
  Hangman, says theyre very nice, theyre very nice for me, oh yes they are nice
  Hangman, hangman, waiting for me
  Hang that rope from the highest tree
  I dont want to beg for mercy
  Hangman, hang me, hang me
  Oooh
  Hey
  Hey, why do you keep calling, why do you keep calling
  Why do you keep calling me, oooh, why
  Youll go down, youll go down, down and down in history
  Baby, baby, Im telling you, ooooh
  You say youre afraid of dying
  You say, youre just tired of living, yeah
  Now you say youre tired of living
  Hangman says he gonna let you go
  Now you say youre afraid of dying
  Hangman, he says he wont let you go
  Hangman, hang me
  Hangman, hang me
  Hangman, hang me
  Hangman
  Oh, gonna see me die
  Gonna watch me die
  Oh, gonna die, gonna die, gonna die, gonna die
  Gonna see me, see me die
  You gonna come and watch me die
  Hey, ooh yeah
  Gonna come and watch me die on a Saturday morning
  Gonna come and watch me die on a Saturday morning
  Please dont let me go, no, please dont let me go
  Yeah, oh yeah
   on a Saturday morning
  Please dont let me go, no, please dont let me go, yeah
  Oh yeah, oh
  Youll die tomorrow
  One, two, three, four, yeah, yeah
  Oh, let me die, please dont cry, dont cry
  Yeah, yeah, yeah
  Ohhh