Roy Black - Tom dooley

^AHang down your head, Tom Dooley Hang down your head and ^Ecry ^EHang down your head, Tom Dooley Poor boy, you’re bound to ^Adie

I ^Amet her on the mountain, there I took her ^Elife ^EMet her on the mountain, stabbed her with my ^Aknife

^AHang down your head, Tom Dooley Hang down your head and ^Ecry ^EHang down your head, Tom Dooley Poor boy, you’re bound to ^Adie ^AHang down your head, Tom Dooley Hang down your head and ^Ecry ^EHang down your head, Tom Dooley Poor boy, you’re bound to ^Adie

^AThis time tomorrow, reckon where I’ll ^Ebe ^EHadn’t-a been for Grayson, I’d-a been in Tennes^Asee yes now man

^AHang down your head, Tom Dooley Hang down your head and ^Ecry ^EHang down your head, Tom Dooley Poor boy, you’re bound to ^Adie ^AHang down your head, Tom Dooley Hang down your head and ^Ecry ^EHang down your head, Tom Dooley Poor boy, you’re bound to ^Adie

^AThis time tomorrow, reckon where I’ll ^Ebe ^EDown in some lonesome valley hangin’ from a wide oak ^Atree

^AHang down your head, Tom Dooley Hang down your head and ^Ecry ^EHang down your head, Tom Dooley Poor boy, you’re bound to ^Adie everybody ^AHang down your head, Tom Dooley Hang down your head and ^Ecry ^EHang down your head, Tom Dooley Poor boy, you’re bound to ^Adie ^EPoor boy, you’re bound to ^Adie ^EPoor boy, you’re bound to ^Adie^{D A}