Katy Daley Lyrics - The Stanley Brothers

With her old man she came from Tipperary 

In the pioneering days of '42 

Her old man was shot in Tombstone City 

For the making of his good old mountain dew 

Oh Come on down the mountain Katy Daley 

Come on down the mountain Katy do 

Can't you hear us calling Katy Daley 

We want to drink your good old mountain dew 

Wake up and pay attention Katy Daley 

For I'm the judge that's gonna sentence you 

All the boys in court have drunk your whiskey 

To tell the truth I like a little too 

So to the jail they took poor Katy Daley 

And pretty soon the gates were open wide 

Angels came for poor old Katy Daley 

Took her far across the great divide