Song title: On top of old smokey
(Traditional.)
On top of old smokey
On top of Old Smokey,
All covered with snow,
I lost my true lover,
For courting too 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 your grave.
The grave will decay you,
And turn you to dust,
Not one boy in a hundred
A poor girl can trust.
They'll hug you and kiss you,
And tell you more lies,
Than crossties on a railroad,
Or stars in the sky.
So come ye young maidens,
And listen to me,
Never place your affection
In a green willow tree.
For the leaves they will wither,
The roots they will die,
And you'll be forsaken,
And never know why.
This song has never been published on any official release.
Very few performances of this songs are known (to me, at least!):
- 25/10/1980 Coliseum, Portland,OR ,USA during the The River Tour
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Unique known live performance: 25/10/1980 Coliseum, Portland,OR ,USA
Song 'history':
One only rendering for this song in the River tour (25/10/1980 Coliseum, Portland,OR ,USA)
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