Macabre Minstrels - Tom Dooley - Sözleri

Throughout history, there's been many songs written about different killers. This one is the story of a sheriff Grayson, a beautiful young woman, and a condemned man named Tom Dooley... Tomorrow morning at sunrise, 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;

I killed 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,

They'll be hanging me;



If it wasn't for sheriff Grayson,

I'd 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.



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.



Poor boy, you're bound to die...

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