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?
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* adapted from Who's Gonna Shoe Your Pretty Little Feet
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