The winter wind is a blowing strong My hands have got no gloves I wish to my soul that I could see The girl I`m a-thinking of
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
High sheriff on my trail, boys High sheriff on my trail All because I`m falling for A curly-headed dark-eyed girl
Who`s a-gonna stroke your cold black hair And sandy colored skin Who`s a-gonna kiss your Menphis lips 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 And tell you everything`s alright Who`s a-gonna sing to you all day long And not just in the night 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
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
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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