Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On Top Of Old Smokey, artist - Harry Belafonte.
Date of issue: 30.09.2019
Song language: English
On Top Of Old Smokey |
On top of old Smokey |
All covered with snow |
I lost my true lover |
For a courting to slow |
Yes courting’s a pleasure |
And parting is grief |
And a false hearted lover |
Is worse than a thief |
She’ll kiss you, she’ll hug you |
And tell you more lies |
Than the cross ties on a railroad |
Or the stars in the sky |
Let me tell you 'bout my baby |
She’s like bad brandy wine |
The first time I kissed her |
She drove me out my mind |
She’s a Baltimore special |
Got a fine brown frame |
When you see her in motion |
Evil woman is her name |
Did I tell you 'bout the Eastman |
Lord what a shame |
He run off with my baby |
And scandalized my name |
Well I went up on a mountain top |
To call my baby back |
She was gone with that Eastman |
Down that lonesome railroad track |
If I ever see that Eastman |
I’ll shoot him with my gun |
I’ll cut him with my long Jones |
And dare that pimp to run |
Little Liza, little Liza |
I couldn’t sleep last night |
Come on back home baby |
Everything will be all right |
Let me tell you, let me tell you |
I don’t care what you say |
If my woman ever comes back |
I’ll give my life away |
If you ever see a dark cloud |
A-rollin' in the sky |
It’s my woman gone to heaven |
With a tear drop in her eye |
On top of old Smokey |
All covered with snow |
I lost my true lover |
For a-courting to slow… |