Nottamun Town

I rode a grey horse, a mule roany mare
 Grey mane and grey tail, a green stripe down her back
 Grey mane and grey tail, a green stripe down her back
 There wasn't a hair on her
 Be-what was coal black
 She stood so still, she threw me to the dirt
 She bruised my heart and bruised my shirt
 From stirrup to saddle I mounted again
 And on my ten toes I rode over the plain
 In Nottamun town, not a soul would look up
 Not a soul would look up, not a soul would look down
 Not a soul would look up, not a soul would look down
 To show me the way
 To Nottamun town
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 (To Nottamun town)
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 Met the King and the Queen and a company more
 A-marching behind and a-marching before
 Came a stark-naked drummer a-beating a drum
 With his hands in his pocket come marching along
 To Nottamun town
 In Nottamun town
 Not a soul would look up, not a soul would look down
 Not a soul would look up, not a soul would look down
 To show me the way
 To Nottamun town
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 To Nottamun town
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 To Nottamun town
 Ohhh ohh
 Ohhh ohh
 Ohhh ohh
 Ohhh ohh
 In Nottamun town, not a soul would look up
 Not a soul would look up, not a soul would look down
 Not a soul would look up, not a soul would look down
 To show me the way