Nottamun Town - Listenbee

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

(To Nottamun town)

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 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

To Nottamun town

To Nottamun town

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

Ohhh