Roy Black

Roy Black - Tom Dooley lyrics

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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

This time tomorrow,
reckon where I’ll be
Hadn’t-a been for Grayson,
I’d-a been in Tennessee (well now, boy)

This time tomorrow,
reckon where I’ll be
Down in some lonesome valley
hangin’ from a wide oak tree
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Electrola (Universal Music)

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Released in: 2016

Language: English

Appearing on: Live in Bielefeld (2016)

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