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They had it solder'd closely downAnd examined it o'er and o'er,And they put it in a patent coffinThat he might rise no more.
For to carry him off in a patent coffinWould they thought be but labour in vain,So the Undertaker saw it bought of the makerWho lives by St. Martin's lane.
In his brother's church they buried himThat safer he might be,They lock'd the door and would not trustThe Sexton with the key.
And three men in the vestry watchTo save him if they can,And should he come there to shoot they swearA resurrection man.