Bluegrass song lyrics: Not Unlike Tom Dooley. Hanging around, pulling slack, yank rope, pain in neck. MickTerry

Bluegrass song lyrics: Not Unlike Tom Dooley. Hanging around, pulling slack, yank rope, pain in neck. Mick Terry
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Silent Tree Music - Song Lyrics 

( Bluegrass song lyrics )
NOT UNLIKE TOM DOOLEY
Copyright © 1994 Music, 2001 Lyrics - mickterry.com

CHORUS:
Not unlike Tom Dooley,
I've been hanging around
just a little too long.
If I get my feet back on the ground,
maybe I'll soon be gone.
But now lately you've been pulling
in on all of the slack that's left.
And now yank goes the rope.
I struggle and grope.
You've become a pain in the neck.

Copyright © 1994 Music, 2001 Lyrics  MICK TERRY  Silent Tree Music  All rights reserved
[ Reprinted here by permission of the composer-lyricist ]   BMI
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