《Tom Dooley》歌词

[00:00:00] Tom Dooley - Doc Watson

[00:00:16] Hang your head Tom Dooley

[00:00:18] Hang your head and cry

[00:00:20] You killed poor Laurie Foster

[00:00:22] And you know you're bound to die

[00:00:24] You left her by the roadside

[00:00:25] Where you begged to be excused

[00:00:27] You left her by the roadside

[00:00:29] Then you hid her clothes and shoes

[00:00:32] Hang your head Tom Dooley

[00:00:33] Hang your head and cry

[00:00:35] You killed poor Laurie Foster

[00:00:37] And you know you're bound to die

[00:00:47] You took her on the hillside

[00:00:49] For to make her your wife

[00:00:51] You took her on the hillside

[00:00:53] And there you took her life

[00:00:55] You dug the grave four feet long

[00:00:57] And you dug it three feet deep

[00:00:59] You rolled the cold clay over her

[00:01:01] And tromped it with your feet

[00:01:03] Hang your head Tom Dooley

[00:01:05] Hang your head and cry

[00:01:06] You killed poor Laurie Foster

[00:01:08] And you know you're bound to die

[00:01:28] Trouble oh it's trouble

[00:01:30] A rolling through my breast

[00:01:32] As long as I'm a living boys

[00:01:34] They ain't a gonna let me rest

[00:01:35] I know they're gonna hang me

[00:01:37] Tomorrow I'll be dead

[00:01:39] Though I never even harmed a hair

[00:01:41] On poor little Laurie's head

[00:01:43] Hang your head Tom Dooley

[00:01:45] Hang your head and cry

[00:01:47] You killed poor Laurie Foster

[00:01:49] And you know you're bound to die

[00:02:07] In this world and one more

[00:02:09] Then reckon where I'll be

[00:02:11] If is wasn't for Sheriff Grayson

[00:02:13] I'd be in Tennessee

[00:02:15] You can take down my old violin

[00:02:17] And play it all you please

[00:02:19] For at this time tomorrow boys

[00:02:21] It'll be of no use to me

[00:02:23] Hang your head Tom Dooley

[00:02:25] Hang your head and cry

[00:02:27] You killed poor Laurie Foster

[00:02:28] And you know you're bound to die

[00:02:47] At this time tomorrow

[00:02:48] Where do you reckon I'll be

[00:02:51] Away down yonder in the holler

[00:02:52] Hanging on a white oak tree

[00:02:55] Hang your head Tom Dooley

[00:02:56] Hang your head and cry

[00:02:58] You killed poor Laurie Foster

[00:03:00] And you know you're bound to die