Doc Watson Lyrics
Doc Watson Lyrics
"Tom Dooley Lyrics"
Got The Feelin' Lyrics
Na na na na na nah Na na na na na na na nah (x4) Here we go again with the beats We got you heads bumping, now you’re jumping from your seats If this is what you’re wanting over there Throw your hands up in the ai
Na na na na na nah Na na na na na na na nah (x4) Here we go again with the beats We got you heads bumping, now you’re jumping from your seats If this is what you’re wanting over there Throw your hands up in the ai
Hang your head, Tom Dooley,
Hang your head and cry;
You killed poor Laurie Foster,
And you know you're bound to die.
You left her by the roadside
Where you begged to be excused;
You left her by the roadside,
Then you hid her clothes and shoes.
Hang your head, Tom Dooley,
Hang your head and cry;
You killed poor Laurie Foster,
And you know you're bound to die.
You took her on the hillside
For to make her your wife;
You too
Too Far Gone Lyrics
Heaven come on Don't try to catch me When i fall I don't belong You won't even hear me When i call Touch down There's no warning Just my spirit falling Falling Something's wrong
k her on the hillside,Heaven come on Don't try to catch me When i fall I don't belong You won't even hear me When i call Touch down There's no warning Just my spirit falling Falling Something's wrong
And ther you took her life.
You dug the grave four feet long
And you dug it three feet deep;
You rolled the cold clay over her
And tromped it with your feet.
Hang your head, Tom Dooley,
Hang your head and cry;
You killed poor Laurie Foster,
And you know you're bound to die.
"Trouble, oh it's trouble
A-rollin' through my breast;
As long as I'm a-livin', boys,
They ain't a-gonna let me rest.
We were so close yet so far away I'd reach out, you'd be gone Moments that still talk my breath away There's so much more to life than loving you You don't need me, no... I...can't wait all my life, on a street o
Tomorrow I'll be dead,
Though I never even harmed a hair
On poor little Laurie's head."
Hang your head, Tom Dooley,
Hang your head and cry;
You killed poor Laurie Foster,
And you know you're bound to die.
"In this world and one more
Then reckon where I'll be;
If is wasn't for Sheriff Grayson,
I'd be in Tennesee.
You can take down my old violin
And play it all you please.
For at t
The Testament Of Mr. George Lyrics
Fourteen family members sitting 'round the table The testament opening is starting soon 'cause George is dead forever Everyone wants the price for himself, the views of 'em show all And if someone is handicapped the others have to
his time tomorrow, boys,Fourteen family members sitting 'round the table The testament opening is starting soon 'cause George is dead forever Everyone wants the price for himself, the views of 'em show all And if someone is handicapped the others have to
Iit'll be of no use to me."
Hang your head, Tom Dooley,
Hang your head and cry;
You killed poor Laurie Foster,
And you know you're bound to die.
"At this time tomorrow
Where do you reckon I'll be?
Away down yonder in the holler
Hangin' on a white oak tree.
Hang your head, Tom Dooley,
Hang your head and cry;
You killed poor Laurie Foster,
And you know you're bound to die.