Willie The Wandering Gypsy Lyrics - Waylon Jennings

Verse 1: 

A D 

Three fingers whiskey,pleasures the drinkers 

A E 

And moving does more than the same things for me 

A D 

Willie he tells me that doers and thinkers 

A E A 

Say moving is the closest thing to being free 

Verse 2: 

A D 

Well he's rosined his reggins,laid back his wages 

A E 

He's dead set on riding in the big rodeo 

A D A 

My woman's tired with an overdue baby 

E A 

Willie keeps yelling hey gypsy let's go 

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Chorus: 

E D A 

Willie you're wild as a Texas blue northern 

E D A 

Ready rolled from the same makins as me 

D A 

I reckon we're gonna ramble till hell freezes over 

E A 

Willie the wandering gypsy and me 

Verse 3: 

A D 

Ladies we surely will take off your favors 

A E 

And we'll surely warn you there never will be 

A D A 

A single soul living that could put brand or handle 

E A 

On Willie the wandering gypsy and me 

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Verse 4: 

A D 

Dance on the mountain,shout in the canyons 

A E 

Swarm in a loose heard like a wild buffalo 

A D A 

Jamming our heads full of figures and angles 

E A 

And telling us stuff that we already know 

Chorus(x2).