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Tom dooley

Throughout historyThere've been many songs written about different killers This next one tells the story of a Sherriff Grayson, a beautiful woman
And a condemned man named Tom Dooley...Tomorrow morning, it's sunrise, Tom Dooley... must hang...
Hang down your head, Tom DooleyHang down your head and cry
Hang down your head, Tom DooleyPoor boy, you're bound to die
I met her on the mountain
There I took her life
I killed her on the mountain
Stabbed her with my knife
Hang down your head, Tom DooleyHang down your head and cry
Hang down your head, Tom DooleyPoor boy, you're bound to die
This time tomorrowThere'll be hangin' meWasn't for Sherriff GraysonI'd been in TennesseeHang down your head, Tom DooleyHang down your head and cry
Hang down your head, Tom DooleyPoor boy, you're bound to die
Hang down your head, Tom DooleyHang down your head and cry
Hang down your head, Tom DooleyPoor boy, you're bound to die
This time tomorrow
Reckon where I'll be
Down in some lonesome valleyHangin' from a white oak tree
Hang down your head, Tom DooleyHang down your head and cry
Hang down your head, Tom DooleyPoor boy, you're bound to die
Hang down your head, Tom DooleyHang down your head and cry
Hang down your head, Tom DooleyPoor 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...