Tom Dooley

this next one tells the story of a ms. Grayson, a beautiful woman,
and condemned man named Tom Dooley.
When the sun rises tomorrow, Tom Dooley, must hang…
Hang down you head, Tom dooley,
Hang down your head and cry
Hang down your head Tom dooley,
poor boy, your’e 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 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 in Tennessee
Hang down your head, Tom dooley,
Hang down your 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