Along the dusty road into the wood land green. br 'I must hide behind that tree so that I can't be seen. br My name is Jack Stubbs and I have a price br on my head; in a few months I will probly be dead. br I could be hung at Tyburn, another job done br or I'll come face to face from the point of a gun. br Here comes the coach I have my mask in place; br I can't let them coach men see my face. br My cloak is pulled down over my steed, and br now to do the dirty deed. br Stand and Deliver all your booty, ah' what is this br a Lady Beauty. I'll have your gems and a kiss as br well then I will leave and bid you farewell. br That's another job done and away I ride br back to my cave where I reside. br I have no home or cosy nook, I have to sleep br where I can because I am a road rage crook. br I am a highwayman, it's a dangerious road br I trek. My prospects are the gallows to hang br by the neck.