Tom Dula
Hang down your head, Tom DulaHang down your head and cryHang down your head, Tom DulaPoor boy, you're bound to die
I met her on the mountainAnd there I took her lifeMet her on the mountainI stabbed her with my knife
Hang down your head, Tom DulaHang down your head and cryHang down your head, Tom DulaPoor boy, you're bound to die
This time tomorrowI reckon where I'll beHadn't been for GraysonI'd a-been in Tennessee