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Hang down your head, Tom Dula
Hang down your head and cry
Hang down your head, Tom Dula
Poor boy, you're bound to die
I met her on the mountain
And there I took her life
Met her on the mountain
I stabbed her with my knife
Hang down your head, Tom Dula
Hang down your head and cry
Hang down your head, Tom Dula
Poor boy, you're bound to die
This time tomorrow
I reckon where I'll be
Hadn't been for Grayson

I'd a-been in Tennessee
Hang down your head, Tom Dula
Hang down your head and cry
Hang down your head, Tom Dula
Poor boy, you're bound to die
This time tomorrow
I reckon where I'll be
Down in some lonesome valley
Hangin' from a white oak tree
Hang down your head, Tom Dula
Hang down your head and cry
Hang down your head, Tom Dula
Poor boy, you're bound to die
I met her on the mountain
And there I took her life
Met her on the mountain
Stabbed her with my knife
Hang down your head, Tom Dula
Hang down your head and cry
Hang down your head, Tom Dula
Poor boy, you're bound to die
Hang down your head, Tom Dula
Poor boy, you're bound to die
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Anna Domino was the lucky recipient of the brainstorm and the rest is history, though still in the making. From her childhood of movement from Tokyo to Michigan, Italy, and Canada, Domino learned the art of finding comfort in new places and eventually landed herself in Brussels, Belgium. Launching a solo career via the Les Disques du Crepuscule label, Domino released four albums and two EPs between 1984 and 1990 and garnered much critical praise for her art pop style.

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