Текст (слова) песни: Black Hills Country Band - Tom Dooley
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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