Tom Dooley
Spoken:
Throughout history, there have been many stores about the eternal triangle.
The 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.

Hang down you head Tom Dooley,
hang down your head and cry.
Hang down your head Tom Dooley
poor boy your 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. Hang down you 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 of been for Grayson, I'd-a been in Tennesee.

Hang down you 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.
Down in some lonesome valley,
hangin' from a white oak tree.

Hang down you head Tom Dooley,
hang down your head and cry.
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.