Way Down, in a sleepy hollow,

                                there lives a girl, named Laura Lynn,

                                 she's as fair, as a wildwood flower,

                                       know I'm going, back again,

                                 goin' back again, to see Laura Lynn.

                         Laura Lynn, is a fair young maiden,

                                     eyes as clear, as the bluest sky,

                         yes, she's as fair, sir, as that wildwood flower,

                               just let me be there - right by her side,

                                 goin' back again, to see Laura Lynn.

                     I have wandered, all across this country,

                                        so many places, I have seen,

                               none so fair, sir, as that sleepy hollow,

                                     by the side of - my Laura Lynn,

                                 goin' back again, to see Laura Lynn.

                                                          To Laura Lynn with Love,

                                                                         Daddy