Tom Dooley Lyrics

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;

I killed 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,

They'll be hanging me;

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I'd been in Tennessee.

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;

Down in some lonesome valley,

Hangin' 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.

Poor boy, you're bound to die...