Kingsport Town (Freewheelin’ Outtake, NYC, 1962)

Bob Dylan - Rock, In English
Kingsport Town (Freewheelin’ Outtake, NYC, 1962)
2 Plays
Duration: 3:28
Lyrics
[Verse 1] The winter wind is a blowing strong My hands have got no gloves I wish to my soul that I could see The gal I'm a-thinking of [Verse 2] Don't you remember me, babe? I remember you quite well You caused me to leave old Kingsport Town With a high sheriff on my trail [Verse 3] High sheriff on my trail, boys High sheriff on my trail All because I'm falling for A curly-headed dark-eyed girl [Harmonica Solo] [Verse 4] Who's a-gonna stroke your coal black hair And sandy colored skin? Who's a-gonna kiss your Memphis lips When I'm out in the wind? [Verse 5] When I'm out in the wind, babe When I'm out in the wind Who's a-gonna kiss your Memphis mouth When I'm out in the wind? [Harmonica Solo] [Verse 6] Who's a-gonna walk you side by side And tell you everything's alright? Who's a-gonna sing to you all day long And not just in the night? [Verse 7] Who's a-gonna walk you side-by-side? Who's a-gonna be your man? Who's a-gonna look you straight in the eye And hold your bad luck hand? [Verse 8] Hold your bad luck hand, babe Hold your bad luck hand Who's a-gonna hold your hard luck hand And who's a-gonna be your man? [Harmonica Solo] [Verse 1] The winter wind is a blowing strong My hands have got no gloves I wish to my soul I could see The girl I'm a-thinking of
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