Nottamun Town-Bob Dylan

[ti:Nottamun Town] [ar:Bob Dylan] [al:Greenwich Village, Vol. 2] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Nottamun Town - Bob Dylan [00:07.40]As I rode out in Nottamun Town [00:09.69] [00:10.26]Not a soul would look up [00:12.08] [00:13.33]Not a soul would look down [00:15.46] [00:16.19]Not a soul would look up [00:18.19] [00:19.40]Not a soul would look down [00:21.31] [00:22.14]Not a soul would look down [00:23.85] [00:25.57]To show me the way to fair Nottamun Town [00:29.73] [00:31.88]I ride an old horse they call a grey mare [00:37.00] [00:37.97]Grey mane and grey tail [00:39.80] [00:40.89]Green striped on his back [00:42.99] [00:44.30]Grey mane and grey tail [00:46.27] [00:47.57]Green striped on his back [00:49.25] [00:50.88]And want to have a owner before coal black [00:55.31] [00:57.31]He stood so still [00:59.29] [01:00.14]He threw me to the dirt [01:02.20] [01:02.97]He tore at my hide [01:05.52] [01:06.11]And bruised my shirt [01:08.46] [01:09.44]From saddle to stirrup I mounted again [01:14.75] [01:15.56]And on our ten toes we rode over the plain [01:19.71] [01:21.58]And the King and the Queen [01:24.18] [01:24.70]And the company more [01:26.76] [01:27.77]A walking behind and a walking before [01:33.17] [01:33.80]Come a stark naked drummer [01:36.87]A beating a drum [01:38.37] [01:39.63]With his hands in his pockets [01:41.65]Some marching along [01:43.82] [01:45.94]I called for a gladness away [01:50.84] [01:51.80]And stifle the dust for it rained the whole day [01:56.54] [01:59.14]Sat down on a hard hot cold frozen stone [02:04.31] [02:05.16]Ten thousand stood round me yet I was alone [02:10.67] [02:11.81]I took off my hat to keep my head warm [02:17.12] [02:17.86]Ten thousand was drowned that never was born