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I was born and raised in Bos-ton, a place you all know well,
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Brought up by honest par-ents, the truth to you Iâ??ll tell.
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Brought up by honest par-ents, and raised most tenderly,
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Till I became a sporting lad, at the age of twenty three.
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My character was ta-ken, and I was sent to jail,
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My friends they came and tried in vain, to get me out on bail.
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The jury found me guil-ty, the clerk he wrote it down,
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The judge he passed my sentence and I was sent to Charlestown.
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They placed me on an east bound train, one cold December day,
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And at every station we passed through, you could hear the people say.
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â??There goes the Boston bur-glar in cold chains he is bound,
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For one crime or another he is bound for Charlestownâ?�.
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