Hank Williams
On Top of Old Smoky
On top of old Smokie, all covered in snow,I lost my true lover, by courtin' too slowOn top of old Smokie, I went there to weepFor a false hearted lover, is worse than a thiefA thief he will rob you, and take what you saveBut a false hearted lover, will put you in your graveOn top of old Smokie, all covered in snowI lost my true lover, by courtin' too slowThey'll hug you and kiss you, then tell you more liesThan the crossties on the railroad, or the stars in the skiesOn top of old Smokie, all covered in snowI lost my true lover, by courtin' too slow
From Letras Mania