《Tom Dooley》歌词

[00:00:03] Tom Dooley-Doc Watson

[00:00:04] Hang your head Tom Dooley

[00:00:21] Hang your head and cry;

[00:00:23] You killed poor Laurie Foster

[00:00:24] And you know you＇re bound to die

[00:00:25] You left her by the roadside

[00:00:27] Where you begged to be excused;

[00:00:28] You left her by the roadside

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

[00:00:31] Hang your head Tom Dooley

[00:00:35] Hang your head and cry;

[00:00:36] You killed poor Laurie Foster

[00:00:38] And you know you＇re bound to die

[00:00:40] You took her on the hillside

[00:00:57] For to make her your wife;

[00:00:59] You took her on the hillside

[00:01:00] And ther you took her life

[00:01:02] You dug the grave four feet long

[00:01:05] And you dug it three feet deep;

[00:01:07] You rolled the cold clay over her

[00:01:09] And tromped it with your feet

[00:01:10] Hang your head Tom Dooley

[00:01:14] Hang your head and cry;

[00:01:15] You killed poor Laurie Foster

[00:01:16] And you know you＇re bound to die

[00:01:20] ＂Trouble oh it＇s trouble

[00:01:28] A-rolling through my breast;

[00:01:39] As long as I＇m a-livin boys

[00:01:44] They aren＇t gonna let me rest

[00:01:45] I know they＇re gonna hang me

[00:01:46] Tomorrow I＇ll be dead

[00:01:47] Though I never even harmed a hair

[00:01:47] On poor little Laurie＇s head ＂

[00:01:48] Hang your head Tom Dooley

[00:01:48] Hang your head and cry;

[00:01:49] You killed poor Laurie Foster

[00:01:50] And you know you＇re bound to die

[00:01:53] ＂In this world and one more

[00:01:58] Then reckon where I＇ll be;

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

[00:02:02] I＇d be in Tennesee

[00:02:05] You can take down my old violin

[00:02:06] And play it all you please

[00:02:08] For at this time tomorrow boys

[00:02:09] It＇ll be of no use to me ＂

[00:02:11] Hang your head Tom Dooley

[00:02:12] Hang your head and cry;

[00:02:13] You killed poor Laurie Foster

[00:02:15] And you know you＇re bound to die

[00:02:17] ＂At this time tomorrow

[00:02:19] Where do you reckon I＇ll be

[00:02:35] Away down yonder in the holler

[00:02:36] Hanging on a white oak tree

[00:02:39] Hang your head Tom Dooley

[00:02:40] Hang your head and cry;

[00:02:44] You killed poor Laurie Foster

[00:02:46] And you know you＇re bound to die