Tom Dooley

Throughout history
 There have been many songs written about the eternal triangle
 This next one tells the story of a Mr. Grayson
 A beautiful woman
 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
 Poor boy, you're bound to die
 I met her on the mountain
 There I took her life
 Met 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
 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, you're bound to die
 Hang down your head and cry (Tom Dooley)
 Hang down your head and cry
 Hang down your head and cry (Tom Dooley)
 Poor boy, you're bound to die
 This time tomorrow
 Reckon where I'll be
 Down in some lonesome 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, you're bound to die
 Well now boy
 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
 Poor boy, you're bound to die
 Poor boy, you're bound to
 Die