| She went upstairs to make her bed
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| And not one word to her mother said
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| Her mother she went upstairs too
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| Saying, «Daughter, oh daughter, what’s troublin' you?»:
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| «Oh mother, oh mother, I cannot tell
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| That railroad boy that I love so well
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| He courted me my life away
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| And now at home will no longer stay.»
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| «There is a place in yonder town
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| Where my love goes and he sits him down
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| And he takes that strange girl on his knee
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| And he tells to her what he won’t tell me.»
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| Her father he came home from work
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| Sayin', «Where is my daughter, she seems so hurt»
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| He went upstairs to give her hope
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| An' he found her hangin' by a rope
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| He took his knife and he cut her down
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| And on her bosom these words he found:
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| «Go dig my grave both wide and deep
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| Put a marble stone at my head and feet
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| And on my breast, put a snow white dove
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| To warn the world that I died of love |