"Tom Dooley The Kingston Trio" "60s Hits" Chords
Tempo:
125.15 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
Bm
F#
C#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E]
[B] Throughout history, there have been many [E] songs written about [B] the eternal triangle.
This [E] next one tells the story of a Mr.
Grayson, a beautiful woman, and a condemned man named Tom Dooley.
[Bm]
When the sun rises tomorrow, [B] [F#] Tom Dooley must hang.
[B] [E]
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Hang down your [B] head and cry.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
I met her on the mountain.
There I took [B] her life.
Met her on the mountain.
Stabbed her with [E] my knife.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Hang down your [B] head and cry.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're [E] bound to die.
This time tomorrow, reckon where [B] I'll be.
Hadn't it been for Grayson, I'd have been in [E] Tennessee.
Well now, boy.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Hang down your [B] head and cry.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Hang down your head [B] and cry.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
This time tomorrow, reckon where [B] I'll be.
Down in some lonesome valley, hanging from a white oak [E] tree.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Hang down your head [B] and cry.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
Well now, boy.
Hang down your head, Tom [C#m]
Dooley.
Hang [E] down your head [B] and cry.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
[B] Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
[B] Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
Poor boy, you're bound to die.
[B] Throughout history, there have been many [E] songs written about [B] the eternal triangle.
This [E] next one tells the story of a Mr.
Grayson, a beautiful woman, and a condemned man named Tom Dooley.
[Bm]
When the sun rises tomorrow, [B] [F#] Tom Dooley must hang.
[B] [E]
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Hang down your [B] head and cry.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
I met her on the mountain.
There I took [B] her life.
Met her on the mountain.
Stabbed her with [E] my knife.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Hang down your [B] head and cry.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're [E] bound to die.
This time tomorrow, reckon where [B] I'll be.
Hadn't it been for Grayson, I'd have been in [E] Tennessee.
Well now, boy.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Hang down your [B] head and cry.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Hang down your head [B] and cry.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
This time tomorrow, reckon where [B] I'll be.
Down in some lonesome valley, hanging from a white oak [E] tree.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Hang down your head [B] and cry.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
Well now, boy.
Hang down your head, Tom [C#m]
Dooley.
Hang [E] down your head [B] and cry.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
[B] Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
[B] Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
Poor boy, you're bound to die.
Key:
E
B
Bm
F#
C#m
E
B
Bm
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] Throughout history, there have been many [E] songs written about [B] the eternal triangle.
_ This [E] next one tells the story of a Mr.
Grayson, _ _ a beautiful woman, _ _ and a condemned man named Tom Dooley.
_ [Bm] _
When the sun rises tomorrow, [B] _ _ [F#] Tom Dooley must hang.
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ Hang down your head, Tom _ Dooley.
Hang down your [B] head and cry.
_ _ Hang down your head, Tom _ Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
_ I met her on the mountain.
_ _ There I took [B] her life.
_ _ Met her on the mountain.
_ Stabbed her with [E] my knife.
_ _ Hang down your head, Tom _ Dooley.
Hang down your [B] head and cry.
_ _ Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're [E] bound to die.
_ _ _ This time _ tomorrow, _ _ reckon where [B] I'll _ be.
_ Hadn't it been for Grayson, _ I'd have been in [E] Tennessee.
Well now, boy.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Hang down your [B] head and cry.
_ _ Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
_ _ Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Hang down your head [B] and cry.
_ _ Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
_ _ This time tomorrow, _ _ reckon where [B] I'll be.
_ _ Down in some lonesome valley, _ _ hanging from a white oak [E] tree.
_ _ Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Hang down your head [B] and cry.
_ Hang down your head, Tom _ Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
Well now, boy.
Hang down your head, Tom [C#m] _
Dooley.
Hang [E] down your head [B] and cry. _
_ Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die. _ _
[B] Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die. _ _
[B] Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die. _ _
Poor boy, you're bound to die. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] Throughout history, there have been many [E] songs written about [B] the eternal triangle.
_ This [E] next one tells the story of a Mr.
Grayson, _ _ a beautiful woman, _ _ and a condemned man named Tom Dooley.
_ [Bm] _
When the sun rises tomorrow, [B] _ _ [F#] Tom Dooley must hang.
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ Hang down your head, Tom _ Dooley.
Hang down your [B] head and cry.
_ _ Hang down your head, Tom _ Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
_ I met her on the mountain.
_ _ There I took [B] her life.
_ _ Met her on the mountain.
_ Stabbed her with [E] my knife.
_ _ Hang down your head, Tom _ Dooley.
Hang down your [B] head and cry.
_ _ Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're [E] bound to die.
_ _ _ This time _ tomorrow, _ _ reckon where [B] I'll _ be.
_ Hadn't it been for Grayson, _ I'd have been in [E] Tennessee.
Well now, boy.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Hang down your [B] head and cry.
_ _ Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
_ _ Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Hang down your head [B] and cry.
_ _ Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
_ _ This time tomorrow, _ _ reckon where [B] I'll be.
_ _ Down in some lonesome valley, _ _ hanging from a white oak [E] tree.
_ _ Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Hang down your head [B] and cry.
_ Hang down your head, Tom _ Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die.
Well now, boy.
Hang down your head, Tom [C#m] _
Dooley.
Hang [E] down your head [B] and cry. _
_ Hang down your head, Tom Dooley.
Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die. _ _
[B] Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die. _ _
[B] Poor boy, you're bound [E] to die. _ _
Poor boy, you're bound to die. _