Josh Ritter, Mississippi John Hurt - Folk Bloodbath lyrics

Louis Collins took a trip out west
When he returned
Little Delia had gone to rest
The angels laid her away

Louis said to Delia
"That's the sad thing with life
There's people always leavin' just
As other folks arrive"
The angels laid her away

When the people heard Delia was dead
All of them gentlemen they dressed in red
The angels laid her away
Angels laid her away
Laid her six feet under the clay
The angels laid her away

Louis went downtown for a new suit of clothes
He's gonna dress up for Delia
Like a fine red rose
The angels laid him away

He brought a ten-gallon Stetson
It was ox blood red
Stacker Lee shot Louis in the
Back of the head the angels laid him away

Oh Stacker Lee said to Louis
'Oh, now don't you grieve i'm
Sending you to Delia
You won't ever have to leave'
The angels laid him away

Angels laid him away
They laid him six feet under the clay
The angels laid him away

Well the judge was a mean one
His name was Hangin' Billy Lyons
He said "You've always been a bad man, Stack
You gonna hang this time
The angels lay you away"

And the jailer said to Stacker Lee
'What's the problem with you?"
'Aw jailer, Louis Collins' ghost
Brought Delia's with him, too"
The angels laid them away

Angels laid him away
They laid him six feet under the clay
The angels laid him away

Well they buried little Delia
In the church yard deep
With Louis Collins at her head
Stacker Lee at her feet
The angels laid them away

And out of Delia's bed came briars
Out of Louis' bed a rose
Out of Stacker Lee's came Stacker
Lee's cold lonely little ghost
Angels laid them away

And I'm looking over rooftops
And I'm hoping that it ain't true
That the same God looks out for them
Looks out for me and you
Angels laid them away angels laid them away
Angels laid them away