Knoxville Girl lyrics
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Artist: Stonewall Jackson Album: The Great Old Songs
Lyrics
I met a little girl in knoxville a town we all know well And every sunday evening out in her home I'd dwell We went to take an evening walk about a mile from town I thought of how she cheated me so I knocked that fair girl down She fell down on her bended knees for mercy she did cry Oh please my dear don't kill me here I'm not prepare to die She never spoke another word I only beat her more Until the ground around me with inner blood did flow I took her by her golden curles and I dragged her round and round Throwing her into the river that flows through knoxville town Go down go down you knoxville girl with the dark and rovin' eyes Go down go down you knoxville girl you can never be my bride I started back to knoxville got there about daylight My mother she was worried and broke up in her pride Sayin' dear son what have you done too bloody your clothes are I told my attention mother I was bleeding at my nose They took me down to knoxville and they locked me in a cell My friends all tried to get me out but none could go my bail I'm here to waste my life away down in this dirty old jail Because I killed that knoxville girl the one I loved so well
Knoxville girl
I met a little girl in knoxville a town we all know well And every sunday evening out in her home I'd dwell We went to take an evening walk about a mile from town I picked a stick up off the ground and knocked that fair girl down
She fell down on her bended knees for mercy she did cry Saying willie dear don't kill me here I'm unprepare to die She never spoke another word I only beat her more Until the ground around me with in her blood did flow
I took her by her golden curles and I dragged her round and round Throwing her into the river that flows through knoxville town Go down go down you knoxville girl with the big and rovin' eyes Go down go down you knoxville girl you can never be my bride
I started back to knoxville got there about midnight My mother she was worried and woke up in a fright Sayin' son oh son what have you done too bloody your clothes so I told my anxious mother I was bleeding at my nose
I called for me a candle to light myself to bed I called for me a handkerchief to bind my aching head Tossed and tumbled the whole night thru as troubles were for me Like flames of hell around my bed for in my eyes could see
They carried me down to knoxville and put me in a cell My friends all tried to get me out but none could go my bail I'm here to spend my life away down in this dirty old jail Because I murdered that knoxville girl the girl I loved so well
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