Throughout
history
There've
been many songs written about the eternal triangle
This
next one tells the story of a Mr Grayson, a beautiful woman
And
a condemned man named Tom Dooley...
When
the sun rises tomorrow, Tom Dooley... must hang...
Hang
down your head, Tom Dooley
Hang
down your head and cry
Hang
down your head, Tom Dooley
Poor
boy, you're bound to die
I
met her on the mountain
There
I took her life
Met
her on the mountain
Stabbed
her with my knife
Hang
down your head, Tom Dooley
Hang
down your head and cry
Hang
down your head, Tom Dooley
Poor
boy, you're bound to die
This
time tomorrow
Reckon
where I'll be
Hadn't
a-been for Grayson
I'd
a-been in Tennessee
Hang
down your head, Tom Dooley
Hang
down your head and cry
Hang
down your head, Tom Dooley
Poor
boy, you're bound to die
Hang
down your head, Tom Dooley
Hang
down your head and cry
Hang
down your head, Tom Dooley
Poor
boy, you're bound to die
This
time tomorrow
Reckon
where I'll be
Down
in some lonesome valley
Hangin'
from a white oak tree
Hang
down your head, Tom Dooley
Hang
down your head and cry
Hang
down your head, Tom Dooley
Poor
boy, you're bound to die
Hang
down your head, Tom Dooley
Hang
down your head and cry
Hang
down your head, Tom Dooley
Poor
boy, you're bound to die
Poor
boy, you're bound to die
Poor
boy you're bound to die
Poor
boy, you're bound to die...
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