Lyrics:
where I'll be?
Down in the valley, swinging from that old oak tree
We danced our youth in New York City
Paradise found, so proud and pretty
We lived for
slow for
And a valley oak
New leaves sipping smoke
Stretch or flex just to feel the strain
Lose track of your vertebrate
It's springtime again
up in Valley Oaks
Stepping in the church like Amos
I praise the Lord, y'all worried 'bout Kratos
Hov got the pure in His payloads
We know to move only
Only one can make the valley deep
The mountain high, the oak tree strong
Only one can bless us while we sleep
And give us faith to keep
To keep
upon the shore in the talons of winter
To raise a cup of wine
For those we left behind
Born to die in regions of sorrow
Crimson and gold in the Valley
there's a beautiful river in the valley ahead
There 'neath the oak's bough soon we will be wed
Should we lose each other in the shadow of the evening
there's a beautiful river in the valley ahead
There 'neath the oak's bough soon we will be wed
Should we lose each other in the shadow of the evening
head) your head (Dooley) and cry
Poor boy, you're bound to die
This time tomorrow reckon where I'll be
Down in some lonesome valley hangin' from
head) your head (Dooley) and cry
Poor boy, you're bound to die
This time tomorrow reckon where I'll be
Down in some lonesome valley hangin' from
make it this way
Bringing peace to the valley
Carry fire through the oaks and the grove
Precious memory carry
As we move through the circles
Now there's a beautiful river in the valley ahead
And there 'neath the oak's bough soon we'll be wed
Should we lose each other in the shadow
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
lonesome valley a hangin' on a white oak tree
Hang down your head Tom Dooley
brush and pine
The other is down in the valley
With the oaks and hot sunshine
Well its snowin hard on Donner
Im tryin to go see my dad
Its snowin hard
memories and my dreams
Oak Valley, Berrys Lane
Longwood, drifting far away
Cause It's time to move it along
It's time to sing a different song
I've been
head) your head (Dooley) and cry
Poor boy, you're bound to die
This time tomorrow reckon where I'll be
Down in some lonesome valley hangin' from
your head (Dooley) and cry
Poor boy, you're bound to die
This time tomorrow reckon where I'll be
Down in some lonesome valley hangin' from a white
be changing up our status
That be San Fernando Valley Livin
Gl Glen Oaks
And Brighton off the intersection
We livin in Burbank
And we struggle good
She
I heard a singing in the valley
Through the poison oak leaves in the sun
Where they grow tobacco in the summer
And you made a promise to someone
Who
Gangsta rap was the role model
I'm so highlands like valley green summertime and oak hollow
Walking out of Ernies with a whole bottle
Later on vagabond had
The San Joaquin Waltz is a beauty
She's a dance cross the valley in spring
She's oak trees and wildflowers and rich fertile soil
She's the moon
river
in the valley ahead
there ‘neath the oak’s bough
soon we will be wed
should we lose each other
in the shadow of the evening trees
I’ll wait for you
your head (Dooley) and cry
Poor boy, you're bound to die
This time tomorrow reckon where I'll be
Down in some lonesome valley hangin' from a white
your head (Dooley) and cry
Poor boy, you're bound to die
This time tomorrow reckon where I'll be
Down in some lonesome valley hangin' from a white
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