Tom Dooley — текст песни (Black Hills Country Band)





Hang down your head Tom Dooley
Hand down your head and cry
Hand down your head Tom Dooley
Poor boy you`re bound to die
I met her on the mountain
There I took her life
I met her on the mountain
Stabbed her with my knife
This time tomorrow
Reckon where I`ll be
Hadn`t it been for Grayson
I`d been in Tennessee
This time tomorrow
Reckon where i`ll be
Down in some lonesome valley
Hanin` from a white oak tree



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