Chorus:
Bow down your head, Tom Dooley. Bow down your head and cry.
Bow down your head, Tom Dooley. Poor boy, you're gonna to die.
I met her on the mountain. There I took her life. Met her on the mountain. Stabbed her with my knife.
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This time tomorrow. Reckon where I'll be. If it hadn't-a been for Grayson, I'd-a been in Tennessee.
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This time tomorrow. I'll know where I'll be. Down in some lonesome valley hangin' from a white oak tree.
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Bow down your head, Tom Dooley. Bow down your head and cry.
Bow down your head, Tom Dooley. Poor boy, you're gonna to die.
I met her on the mountain. There I took her life. Met her on the mountain. Stabbed her with my knife.
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This time tomorrow. Reckon where I'll be. If it hadn't-a been for Grayson, I'd-a been in Tennessee.
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This time tomorrow. I'll know where I'll be. Down in some lonesome valley hangin' from a white oak tree.
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