The last verse I have (and I can't recall where I learned it) is:
I rolled and tumbled the whole night long; my life was living in hell;
Before they came from Knoxville to carry me off to jail.
I'm here to waste my life away, and time is passing slow,
Because I killed that Knoxville girl, the girl that I loved so.
An aside here: did you ever notice how many of the guys in murder ballads are named "Jimmy"? If I were a woman, I'd sure do my best to avoid guys named Jimmy.