Kingsport Town Traditional - as sung Bob Dylan Te wind, te wind is a-blowin’ strong My hands a-got no gloves I wish to my soul, but I can’t see The gal I’m a-thinking of Don’t you remember me, babe? I remember you quite well Because me’t leave of Kingsport town With a high sher’ff on my trail High sher’ff on my trail, boys High sher’ff on my trail Ah, because I’d fallen for A curly-headed, dark-eyed gal Who’s a-gonna stroke your coal-black hair And sandy-colored skin? Who’s a-gonna kiss your Memphis-mouth When I’m out in the wind? 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? Who’s a-gonna walk you side by side? Who’s a-gonna be your man? Who’s a-gonna hold your hard-luck hand? Who’s gonna be your man? ---- * adapted from Who's Gonna Shoe Your Pretty Little Feet   alles-uke.de