paying attention to all other needs We've all got our methods of survival These are mine Shoo away the annoying dandelion seeds Chase a katzenjammer violin up a tree
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
try to get away, he says, he got plans for me "Get your butt right out of bed" Stop buggin' me "Get up and move your sleepy head" Don't shake my tree
There's a lobby with nine hundred windows There's a tree where the doves go to die There's a piece that was torn from the morning And it hangs in theGallery
attention to all other needs We've all got our methods of survival These are mine Shoo away the annoying dandelion seeds Chase a katzenjammer violin up a tree
There's a lobby with nine hundred windows There's a tree where the doves go to die There's a piece that was torn from the morning And it hangs in the
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
will be back again I have washed a thousand spiders down the drain Spiders ghosts hang soaked and dangelin' Silently from all the blooming cherry trees
From the meak to the might As the birds in the trees Sing their sweet melodies Don't think you're the first In the whole universe To hear a thousand violins
's a lobby with nine hundred windows There's a tree where the doves go to die There's a piece that was torn from the morning And it hangs in the Gallery
says He get plans for me Get your butt right out of bed - Stop buggin' me Get up and move your sleepy head - Don't shake my tree. He said Mow the
. "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
[Verse 1:] I got a hotter steez, drive with exotic keys It's not at ease, bless niggas like they gotta sneeze Connect blessed me with a lot of trees Now
to the might As the birds in the trees Sing their sweet melodies Don't think you're the first In the whole universe To hear a thousand violins
he says He get plans for me Get your butt right out of bed - Stop buggin' me Get up and move your sleepy head - Don't shake my tree. He said Mow
as a kitten up a tree And I feel like I'm hanging from a cloud, I can't understand I get misty, just holding your hand, walk my way And a thousand violins
