Kingsport Town

The winter wind is blowing strong

My hands have got no gloves

I wish to my soul that I could see

The boy I’m thinking of

Don’t you remember me babe

I remember you quite well

Caused me to leave my happy home

For the darkness on that trail

Darkness on the trail boys

Darkness on my trail

All because I’m falling for

A curly-headed blue-eyed bell

Who’s gonna stroke your thick brown hair

And sing to your ruddy skin

Who’s gonna kiss my California 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 gonna kiss my California lips

When I’m out in the wind

Who’s gonna walk you side by side

And tell you everything is alright

Who’s gonna sing to you all day long

And not just in the night

Who’s gonna walk you side by side

Who’s gonna by my man

Who’s 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 gonna hold your hard luck hand

Who’s gonna be my man

The winter wind is blowing strong

My hands have got no gloves

I wish to my soul that I could see

The boy I’m thinking of