[00:13.05]About a maid I'll sing a song
[00:13.74]Sing rickety tickety tin
[00:14.33]About a maid I'll sing a song
[00:35.49]Who didn't have her family long
[00:36.65]Not only did she do them wrong
[00:39.63]She did ev'ryone of them in them in
[00:42.35]She did ev'ryone of them in
[00:45.00]One morning in a fit of pique
[00:47.49]Sing rickety tickety tin
[00:50.28]One morning in a fit of pique
[00:53.93]She drowned her father in the creek
[00:55.22]The water tasted bad for a week
[00:58.17]And we had to make do with gin with gin
[01:01.10]We had to make do with gin
[01:04.34]Her mother she could never stand
[01:05.90]Sing rickety tickety tin
[01:09.62]Her mother she cold never stand
[01:13.85]And so a cyanide soup she planned
[01:16.95]The mother died with a spoon in her hand
[01:18.15]And her face in a hideous grin a grin
[01:19.53]Her face in a hideous grin
[01:23.96]She set her sister's hair on fire
[01:26.57]Sing rickety tickety tin
[01:27.47]She set her sister's hair on fire
[01:28.82]And as the smoke and flame rose high'are
[01:31.04]Danced around the funeral pyre
[01:34.89]Playing' a violin olin
[01:35.49]Playing' a violin
[01:37.07]She weighted her brother down with stones
[01:42.75]Rickety tickety tin
[01:44.79]She weighted her brother down with stones
[01:46.79]And sent him off to davy jones
[01:48.18]All they ever found were some bones
[01:48.93]And occasional pieces of skin of skin
[01:50.36]Occasional pieces of skin
[01:53.04]One day when she had nothing to do
[01:55.61]Sing rickety tickety tin
[01:58.34]One day when she had nothing to do
[01:59.21]She cut her baby brother in two
[02:00.09]And served him up as an irish stew
[02:00.90]And invited the neighbors in bors in
[02:01.70]Invited the neighbors in
[02:04.59]And when at last the police came by
[02:05.70]Sing rickety tickety tin
[02:06.35]And when at last the police came by
[02:08.00]Her little pranks she did not deny
[02:11.52]To do so she would have had to lie
[02:12.90]And lying she knew was a sin a sin
[02:14.52]Lying she knew was a sin
[02:22.11]My tragic tale I won't prolong
[02:24.95]Rickety tickety tin
[02:26.31]My tragic tale I won't prolong
[02:29.12]And if you do not enjoy my song
[02:30.54]You've yourselves to blame if it's too long
[02:32.09]You should never have let me begin begin
[02:33.36]You should never have let me begin
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