Tom Dooley Lyrics

Throughout history
There've been many songs
written about the eternal triangle
This next one tells the story of a Mrs Grayson,
a beautiful woman
And a condemned man named 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 a-been for Grayson
I'd a-been in Tennessee
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
2x

This time tomorrow reckon where I'll be
Down in some lonesome valley
Hangin' from a white oak tree

Hang down your head, Tom Dooley etc. 2x
Poor boy, you're bound to die 3x