Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Verse 1

  Three fingers whiskey,pleasures the drinkers

  And moving does more than the same things for me

  Willie he tells me that doers and thinkers

  Say moving is the closest thing to being free

Verse 2

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

  He's dead set on riding in the big rodeo

  My woman's tired with an overdue baby

  Willie keeps yelling hey gypsy let's go

Chorus

  Willie you're wild as a Texas blue northern

  Ready rolled from the same makins as me

  I reckon we're gonna ramble till hell freezes over

  Willie the wandering gypsy and me

Verse 3

  Ladies we surely will take off your favors

  And we'll surely warn you there never will be

  A single soul living that could put brand or handle

  On Willie the wandering gypsy and me

Verse 4

  Dance on the mountain,shout in the canyons

  Swarm in a loose heard like a wild buffalo

  Jamming our heads full of figures and angles

  And telling us stuff that we already know

Chorus

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