Black Hills Country Band - Tom Dooley lyrics

rate me

Hang down your head Tom DooleyHand down your head and

cryHand down your head Tom DooleyPoor boy you're bound

to dieI met her on the mountainThere I took her lifeI

met her on the mountainStabbed her with my knifeThis

time tomorrowReckon where I'll beHadn't it been for

GraysonI'd been in TennesseeThis time tomorrowReckon

where i'll beDown in some lonesome valleyHanin' from a white oak tree