Kingsport Town

The winter wind

Is blowing so strong

My hands have got

No gloves

Wish to my sole

That I could have

The boy I'm dreaming of

Don't you remember me, babe?

I remember you quite well

Caused me to leave

All of New York town

With a high sheriff on my tail

A high sheriff on my tail, boys

High sheriff on my trail

All because I've fallen for

A curly headed dark-eyed boy

Who's gonna stroke

Your coal black hair

And your sandy colored skin?

Who's gonna walk you side by side

And tell you everything is alright?

Who's gonna look

You straight in the eye

And hold your bad luck hand?

Who's gonna walk you?

Who's gonna talk to you?

And who's gonna be your woman?

The winter wind

Is blowing so strong

My hands have got

No gloves

Don't you remember me, babe?

I remember you quite well