Folk song
On Top of Old Smokey Lyrics
On top of old SmokeyAll covered with snow
I lost my true lover
For a courting to slow
For courting's a pleasure
But parting is grief
And a false-hearted lover
Is worse than a thief
A thief will just rob you
And take what you have
But a false hearted lover
Will lead you to the grave
And the grave will decay you
Turn you to dust
Not one boy in a hundred
A poor girl can trust
How True
They hug you and kiss you
And Tell you more lies
Than cross ties on the railroad
Or stars in the sky
Come all you young maidens
And listen to me
Never place your affections
On a green willow tree
For the leaves they will whither
The roots will die
You'll all be forsaken
And never know why
On Top of Old Smokey Singers
* Weavers (billboard hit) 1951.* Vaughn Monroe (billboard hit) 1951 * Pete Seeger February 21, 1951 * Burl Ives 1951 * Eddy Arnold May 30, 1955
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