On Top Of Old Smoky

On top of old smokey all covered with snow I lost my true lover for courting too slow For courting's a pleasure and parting's a grief And a false-hearted lover is worse than a thief For a thief will just rob you and take all your pay But a false-hear

ON TOP OF OLD SMOKEY ALL COVERED WITH SNOW I LOST MY TRUE LOVER FOR COURTING TOO SLOW FOR COURTING'S A PLEASURE AND PARTING'S A GRIEF AND A FALSE HEARTED LOVER IS WORSE THAN A THIEF FOR A THIEF WILL JUST ROB YOU AND TAKE ALL YOU SAVE BUT A FALSE HEAR