The Highwayman
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- The highwayman came riding Up to the old inn door
- Old Inn
- He whistled a tune to the windowAnd who should be waiting there
- Where Tim the ostler listened. His face was white and peaked.
- I'll come to thee by the moonlight Though hell should bar the way.
- King George's men came marching Up to the old inn door
- They had bound a musket beside her With the muzzle beneath her breast
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