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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 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
Ah-uh-eye
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
Well now boy
Hang down
Your head
Your head
Dooley
And cry
Hang down your head and cry
Ah poor boy ah well-ah
Hang down
Your head
Your head
Dooley
And cry
Poor boy you're bound to die
Ah well now boy
Hang down
Your head
Your head
Dooley
And cry
Hang down your head and cry
Ah poor boy ah well-ah
Hang down
Your head
Your head
Dooley
And cry
Poor boy you're bound to die
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
Hang down your head and cry
Ah-uh-eye
Hang down your head Tom Dooley
Poor boy you're bound to die
Ah well now boy
Hang down your head Tom Dooley
Hang down your head and cry
Poor boy ah well uh
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