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Nottamun Town -Jean Ritchie |
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In Nottamun Town not a soul would look up |
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Not a soul would look up |
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Not a soul would look down |
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Not a soul would look up |
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Not a soul would look down |
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To show me the way to fair Nottamun Town |
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I rode a gray horse a mule called gray man |
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Gray mane and gray tail a green stripe down her back |
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Gray mane and gray tail a green stripe down her back |
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There wasn't a hair on her be what was coal black |
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She stood so still she threw me to the dirt |
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She tore a my hide and she bruised my shirt |
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From saddle to stirrup I mounted again |
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And on my ten toes I rode over the plain |
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Met the king and the queen and a company more |
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A waking behind and a riding before |
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Come a stark naked drummer a beating a drum |
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With his heels in his bosom come marching along |
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I bought me a quart to drive gladness away |
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And to stifle the dust for it rained the whole day |
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Sat down on a hard hot cold frozen stone |
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Ten thousand stood round me and yet I's alone |
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Took my hat in my hand for to keep my head warm |
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Ten thousand got drowned that never was born |
