Chords for Bert Jansch - Nottamun Town
Tempo:
124.35 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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In a night-o-man town
Naughty soul would look up
Naughty soul would look up
Naughty soul would look [D] down
Naughty soul would look up
Naughty soul would look down
To show me my way
To that night-o-man town
I bought me a horse
She was called the Grey Mare
Grey mane and grey tail
A green stripe down her back
Grey mane and grey tail
A green stripe down her back
And there ain't no hair on her
That ain't all black
She stood so still
She threw me to the dirt
She bruised at my head
She teared my shirt
From saddle to stirrup
I mounted again
And on [D] my ten toes
I rode over the plain
And when I got there
No one could I see
They all stood around
Looking at me
I called for a quad
To drive my gladness away
To stifle the dirt
For it rained the whole day
The king and the queen
And the company more
Came a-riding behind
In the walking before
Came a stark naked drummer
Who was beating his drum
With his hands on his bosom
Came a-marching along
Sat down on a hard
Hard-court frozen stone
Ten thousand stood around
And yet I was alone
Put my heart in my hands
For to keep my head warm
Ten thousand were drowned
But that I never were bound
If not old man town
Not a soul would look up
Not a soul would look up
And not a soul would look down
Not a soul would look up
And not a soul would look down
To show me my way
Without not old man town
[A]
Naughty soul would look up
Naughty soul would look up
Naughty soul would look [D] down
Naughty soul would look up
Naughty soul would look down
To show me my way
To that night-o-man town
I bought me a horse
She was called the Grey Mare
Grey mane and grey tail
A green stripe down her back
Grey mane and grey tail
A green stripe down her back
And there ain't no hair on her
That ain't all black
She stood so still
She threw me to the dirt
She bruised at my head
She teared my shirt
From saddle to stirrup
I mounted again
And on [D] my ten toes
I rode over the plain
And when I got there
No one could I see
They all stood around
Looking at me
I called for a quad
To drive my gladness away
To stifle the dirt
For it rained the whole day
The king and the queen
And the company more
Came a-riding behind
In the walking before
Came a stark naked drummer
Who was beating his drum
With his hands on his bosom
Came a-marching along
Sat down on a hard
Hard-court frozen stone
Ten thousand stood around
And yet I was alone
Put my heart in my hands
For to keep my head warm
Ten thousand were drowned
But that I never were bound
If not old man town
Not a soul would look up
Not a soul would look up
And not a soul would look down
Not a soul would look up
And not a soul would look down
To show me my way
Without not old man town
[A]
Key:
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In a night-o-man town
Naughty soul would look up
Naughty soul would look _ _ up
Naughty soul would look [D] down
_ _ Naughty soul would look up
_ _ Naughty soul would look _ down
To show me my way
To that night-o-man _ town _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I bought me a horse
She was called the Grey Mare
Grey mane and grey _ _ tail
A green stripe down her _ _ back
Grey mane and grey _ _ tail
A green stripe down her back
And there ain't no hair on her
That ain't all black _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
She stood so still
She threw me to the dirt
She bruised at my _ _ head
She _ teared my _ shirt
_ From saddle to stirrup
I mounted again _
_ _ And on [D] my ten toes
I rode over the plain _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ And when I got there
No one could I see
They all stood around
_ Looking at me
_ I called for a quad
To drive my gladness _ away
_ _ To stifle the dirt
For it rained the whole _ day _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ The king and the queen
And the company more
Came a-riding behind
In the walking _ before
_ _ Came a stark naked drummer
Who was beating his drum _ _
With his hands on his bosom
Came a-marching _ along _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Sat down on a hard
Hard-court frozen stone
Ten thousand stood around
And yet I was alone _
_ Put my heart in my hands
For to keep my head warm _
Ten thousand were drowned
But that I never were _ _ bound _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ If not old man town
Not a soul would look up
Not a soul would look _ _ up
And not a soul would look down
_ _ Not a soul would look _ _ up
And not a soul would look _ down
To show me my way
Without not old man town _
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In a night-o-man town
Naughty soul would look up
Naughty soul would look _ _ up
Naughty soul would look [D] down
_ _ Naughty soul would look up
_ _ Naughty soul would look _ down
To show me my way
To that night-o-man _ town _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I bought me a horse
She was called the Grey Mare
Grey mane and grey _ _ tail
A green stripe down her _ _ back
Grey mane and grey _ _ tail
A green stripe down her back
And there ain't no hair on her
That ain't all black _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
She stood so still
She threw me to the dirt
She bruised at my _ _ head
She _ teared my _ shirt
_ From saddle to stirrup
I mounted again _
_ _ And on [D] my ten toes
I rode over the plain _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ And when I got there
No one could I see
They all stood around
_ Looking at me
_ I called for a quad
To drive my gladness _ away
_ _ To stifle the dirt
For it rained the whole _ day _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ The king and the queen
And the company more
Came a-riding behind
In the walking _ before
_ _ Came a stark naked drummer
Who was beating his drum _ _
With his hands on his bosom
Came a-marching _ along _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Sat down on a hard
Hard-court frozen stone
Ten thousand stood around
And yet I was alone _
_ Put my heart in my hands
For to keep my head warm _
Ten thousand were drowned
But that I never were _ _ bound _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ If not old man town
Not a soul would look up
Not a soul would look _ _ up
And not a soul would look down
_ _ Not a soul would look _ _ up
And not a soul would look _ down
To show me my way
Without not old man town _
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