On top of old smokey All covered with snow I lost my true lover From a courtin' too slow On top of old smokey I went there to weep A false hearted lover Is worse than a thief For a thief, he will rob you And take what you have But a false hearted lover Will send you to your grave She'll hug you and kiss And tell you more lies Than the cross tiles on the railroad Or the stars in the skies On top of old smokey All covered with snow I lost my true lover From a courtin' too slow