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^AI met her on the mountain, there I took her ^E7life
Met her on the mountain, stabbed her with my ^Aknife

   ^AHang down your head, Tom Dooley
   Hang down your head and ^E7cry
   Hang down your head, Tom Dooley
   Poor boy, you’re bound to ^Adie

^AThis time tomorrow, reckon where I’ll ^E7be
Hadn’t-a been for Grayson, I’d-a been in Tennes^Asee (well now, boy)

This time tomorrow, reckon where I’ll be
Down in some lonesome valley, hangin’ from a white oak tree

**Tom Dooley**
Genre	folk
Land	US
Taal	EN
Maatsoort	3/4
Toonsoort	A
Door	-trad-
Status	1
Copyright	0
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-I met her on the mountain, there I took her life
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-Met her on the mountain, stabbed her with my knife
+{{A}}I met her on the mountain, there I took her {{E7}}life
+Met her on the mountain, stabbed her with my {{A}}knife
+   {{A}}Hang down your head, Tom Dooley
+   Hang down your head and {{E7}}cry
     Hang down your head, Tom Dooley
-   Hang down your head and cry
+    Poor boy, you’re bound to {{A}}die
-   Hang down your head, Tom Dooley
-    Poor boy, you’re bound to die
-This time tomorrow, reckon where I’ll be
+{{A}}This time tomorrow, reckon where I’ll {{E7}}be
-Hadn’t-a been for Grayson,  I’d-a been in Tennessee (well now, boy)
+Hadn’t-a been for Grayson,  I’d-a been in Tennes{{A}}see (well now, boy)
 This time tomorrow, reckon where I’ll be
 Down in some lonesome valley, hangin’ from a white oak tree
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