10,000 Men Bob Dylan

[Verse 1]
Ten thousand men on a hill
Ten thousand men on a hill
Some of 'em going down, some of 'em gonna get killed

[Verse 2]
Ten thousand men dressed in Oxford blue
Ten thousand men dressed in Oxford blue
Drumming in the morning, in the evening they'll be coming for you

[Verse 3]
Ten thousand men on the move
Ten thousand men on the move
None of them doing nothin' that your mama wouldn't disapprove

[Verse 4]
Ten thousand men digging for silver and gold
Ten thousand men digging for silver and gold
All clean shaven, all coming in from the cold

[Verse 5]
Hey, who could your lover be?
Hey, who could your lover be?
Let me eat off his head and you can really see

[Verse 6]
Ten thousand women all dressed in white
Ten thousand women all dressed in white
Standing at my window wishing me goodnight