In the timbers to SI, the wolves are running round,
The winter was so hard and cold, froze ten feet 'neath the ground.
Don't BAN me, I beg of you, don't BAN me. Please, don't BAN me.
I sat down to my supper, 'twas a bottle of red whisky,
I said my prayers and went to bed, that's the last they saw of me.
Don't BAN me, I beg of you, don't BAN me. Please, don't BAN me.
When I awoke, August West, six hundred pounds of sin,
Was grinning at my window, all I said was "Come on in".
Don't BAN me, I beg of you, don't BAN me. Please, don't BAN me.
August came in, I got my cards, we sat down for a game.
I cut my deck to the Queen of Spades, but the cards were all the same.
Don't BAN me, I beg of you, don't BAN me. Please, don't BAN me.
In the backwash of SI, the black and bloody mire,
August collects his dues, while the boys sing 'round the fire.
Don't BAN me, I beg of you, don't BAN me. Please, don't BAN me.
No, no, no don't BAN me. I beg of you,
Don't BAN me. Please, don't BAN me.
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