LyricsTom Dooley

The Kingston Trio

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Last update on: January 10, 2022
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(This next one tells the story of a Mr. Grayson) (A beautiful women) (And a condemned man name 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 Por boy your bound to die I meet her on the mountain There I took her life Meet 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 your bound to die This time tomorrow Reckon where I′ll be Hadn't ha′ been for Greyson I'd been in Tennessee Well now boy Hang down your head and cry (Tom Dooley) Hang down your head and cry (poor boy) Well a, hang down your head and cry (Tom Dooley) Poor boy, your bound to die Well now boy, hang down your head and cry (Tom Dooley) Poor boy, your bound to die This time tomorrow Reckon where I'll be Down in some lost valley Hanging 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 your bound to die Well now boy Hang down your head Tom Dooley Hang down your head and cry Well a, hang down your head Tom Dooley Poor boy, your bound to die Poor boy, your bound to die Poor boy, your bound to die Poor boy, your bound to Die

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