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I met a little girl in Knoxville
A town we all know well
And every sunday evening
In her home I'd dwell
We went to take an evening walk
About a mile from town
I picked a stick up off the ground
And I knocked that fair girl down
She fell down on her bended knees
For mercy she did cry
"Oh Willy, dear, don't kill me yet
I'm unprepared to die"
She never spoke another word
I only beat her more
Until the ground around me
With her blood did flow
I took her by her golden curls
And I dragged her 'round and 'round
Throwing her into the river
That flows from Knoxville town
Go down, go down, you Knoxville girl
With your dark and roving eyes
Go down, go down, you Knoxville girl
You can never be my bride
I started back to Knoxville
Got there about midnight
My mother, she was worried
She woke up in a fright
Saying, "Dear son, what have you done
To bloody up your clothes?"
I told my anxious mother
That I was bleading in my nose
I called for me a candle
And I called for me a bed
And I called for me a handkerchief
To bind my aching head
I rolled and thrashed the whole night through
All horrors I did see
The devil stood at the foot of my bed
Pointing his finger at me
They carried me down to Knoxville
And put me in a cell
My friends all tried to get me out
But none could grow my bail
I'm here to waste my life away
Down in this dirty old jail
Because I murdered that Knoxville girl
The girl I loved so well
I met a little girl in Knoxville  A town we all know well  And every sunday evening  In her home I'd dwell  We went to take an evening walk  About a mile from town  I picked a stick up off the ground  And I knocked that fair girl down   She fell down on her bended knees  For mercy she did cry  "Oh Willy, dear, don't kill me yet  I'm unprepared to die"  She never spoke another word  I only beat her more  Until the ground around me  With her blood did flow   I took her by her golden curls  And I dragged her 'round and 'round  Throwing her into the river  That flows from Knoxville town  Go down, go down, you Knoxville girl  With your dark and roving eyes  Go down, go down, you Knoxville girl  You can never be my bride   I started back to Knoxville  Got there about midnight  My mother, she was worried  She woke up in a fright  Saying, "Dear son, what have you done  To bloody up your clothes?"  I told my anxious mother  That I was bleading in my nose   I called for me a candle  And I called for me a bed  And I called for me a handkerchief  To bind my aching head  I rolled and thrashed the whole night through  All horrors I did see  The devil stood at the foot of my bed  Pointing his finger at me   They carried me down to Knoxville  And put me in a cell  My friends all tried to get me out  But none could grow my bail  I'm here to waste my life away  Down in this dirty old jail  Because I murdered that Knoxville girl  The girl I loved so well