Traditional
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
And there I took her life
I met her on the mountain
And stabbed her with my knife
This time tomorrow
Reckon where I’ll be
If I hadn’t been for Grayson
I’d a-been in Tennessee
This time tomorrow
Reckon where I’ll be
Down in some lonesome valley
Hangin’ from a white oak tree
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