TOM DOOLEY - KINGSTON TRIO

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Hang down your head, Tom Dooley,
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Hang down your head and cry.

Hang down your head, Tom Dooley,
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Poor boy, you're bound to die!

I met her on the mountain,
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and there I took her life.

I met her on the mountain,
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and stabbed her with my knife.


Hang down your head, Tom Dooley,
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Hang down your head and cry.

Hang down your head, Tom Dooley,
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Poor boy, you're bound to die!

This time tomorrow,
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Reckon where I'll be,

Hadn't been for Grayson,
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I'd been in Tennessee.

Hang down your head, Tom Dooley,
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Hang down your head and cry.

Hang down your head, Tom Dooley,
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Poor boy, you're bound to die!

This time tomorrow,
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Reckon where I'll be,

Down in some lonesome valley,
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hangin' from a white oak tree.
       
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley,
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Hang down your head and cry.

Hang down your head, Tom Dooley,
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Poor boy, you're bound to die!
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Poor boy, you're bound to die!