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Intro

Miz Collins weep Miz Collins mourn

What made her son Louis leave his home

Angels laid him away. (I said)

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Angels laid him away

They laid him six feet under the clay

Angels laid him away

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Oh, kind friends now ain't it hard

To see poor Louis in a new graveyard

Where angels laid him away.

When they heard that Louis was dead

All the women folk dressed in red,

'Cos angels have laid him away.

Chorus

Bob shot one and Louis shot two

Shot poor Collins, shot him through and through -

Now angels have laid him away.

Chorus

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