Lyrics Tom Dooley - The Kingston Trio

(This next one tells the story of a Mr. Grayson)
(A beautiful women)
(And a condemned man name 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
Por boy your bound to die
I meet her on the mountain
There I took her life
Meet 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 your bound to die
This time tomorrow
Reckon where I'll be
Hadn't ha' been for Greyson
I'd been in Tennessee
Well now boy
Hang down your head and cry (Tom Dooley)
Hang down your head and cry (poor boy)
Well a, hang down your head and cry (Tom Dooley)
Poor boy, your bound to die
Well now boy, hang down your head and cry (Tom Dooley)
Poor boy, your bound to die
This time tomorrow
Reckon where I'll be
Down in some lost valley
Hanging 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 your bound to die
Well now boy
Hang down your head Tom Dooley
Hang down your head and cry
Well a, hang down your head Tom Dooley
Poor boy, your bound to die
Poor boy, your bound to die
Poor boy, your bound to die
Poor boy, your bound to
Die