Jack Hall - Steeleye Span

Oh, my name it is Jack Hall, Jack Hall

Oh, my name it is Jack Hall, Jack Hall

My name it is Jack Hall and I’ve robbed both great and small

And my neck shall pay for all when I die, when I die

And my neck shall pay for all when I die

Oh, I’ve twenty pounds in store and that’s not all

I’ve twenty pounds in store and that’s not all

Oh, I’ve twenty pounds in store and I’d kill for twenty more

And my neck shall pay for all when I die, when I die

And my neck shall pay for all when I die

Oh, I rode up Tyburn Hill in a cart

Oh, I rode up Tyburn Hill in a cart

Oh, I rode up Tyburn Hill, it was there I made my will

Saying: ‘The best of friends must part, so farewell, so farewell'

Saying: ‘The best of friends must part, so farewell'

Up the ladder I did grope, that’s no joke

Up the ladder I did grope, that’s no joke

Up the ladder I did grope and the hangman spread his rope

But never a word I spoke coming down, coming down

But never a word I spoke coming down