(Spoken recitation over musical accompaniment) Throughout history, there have been many songs written about the eternal triangle. This next one tells the story of Mister Grayson, a beautiful woman, and a condemned man named Tom Dooley. When the sun rises tomorrow, Tom Dooley must hang.
Chorus: 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.
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This time tomorrow. Reckon where I`ll be. Hadn`t-a been for Grayson, I`d-a been in Tennessee.
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This time tomorrow. Reckon where I`ll be. Down in some lonesome valley hangin` from a white oak tree.
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