E|-----------|-----------|--------------|-----------|---------|------------| B|-----------|-----------|--------------|-----------|---------| (1)-(1)-----| G|-----------|-----------|--(0)---------|-----------|---------|-2-0-0------| D|---0h2-----|-----------|---0h2--------|---0h2-----|---------|-3---2------| A|-3-----3-0-|-------0h3-|-3-------(3)--|-3-----3-0-|-------3-|-3---3------| E|-----------|-3-0-3-----|--------------|-----------|-3-0-3---|------------| E|-----------|-----------|----------------| *|-----------|---------|--------------|*| B|-----------|-----------|--(1)-------(1)-| *|-----------|---------|(1)-(1)--1--1-|*| G|---0---0-0-|-0-----0---|---2--------(2)-| *|-----------|---------|-2---0---0--0-|*| D|---0h2-----|-2p0---2p0-|---2--------(2)-| *|---0h2-----|---------|-3-0-2---2--2-|*| A|-3---------|-3---3-3---|-3----(3)-------| *|-3-----3-0-|-------3-|-3---3---3--3-|*| E|-----------|-----------|----------------| *|-----------|-3-0-3---|--------------|*|C C F C On top of Old Smokey all covered with snow,C C F C I lost my true lover for courtin' so slowC Am C Am Now, courtin' is a pleasure and partin' is grief,C C F C And a false-hearted lover is worse than a thief. [*]C C F C For a thief will just rob you and take what you save,C C F C But a false-hearted lover will lead you to your grave.C Am C Am And the grave will decay you and turn you to dust;C C F C Not one man in 10 thousand a poor girl can trust. [*]C C F C They'll hug you and kiss you and tell you more liesC C F C Than crossties on a railroad or stars in the sky.C Am C Am They'll throw their arms around you and give your heart ease,C C F C But the minute your back's turned they love whom they please [*]C C F C Come all you young women take a warnin' from meC C F C Never place your affections on a green growin' treeC Am C Am The leaves they will wither the roots they will dieC C F C You'll all be forsaken and never know why [*]C C F C Yet if I am forsaken I'll not be forsworn,C C F C And he sure is mistaken if he thinks I will mourn.C Am C Am Oh Johnny is a young man but still younger am I,C C F C And often, as he told me, that he'd wed me or die [*]C C F C On top of Old Smokey all covered with snow,C C F C I lost my true lover for courtin' so slowC Am C Am Now, courtin' is a pleasure and partin' is grief,C C F C And a false-hearted lover is worse than a thief.
On Top Of Old Smoky
Dave Van Ronk
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