Willy the Wandering Gypsy and Me

Three fingers whiskey pleasures the drinkers
 And moving does more than the same thing for me
 Willy he tells me that doers and thinkers
 Say,? Movin' is a closest thing to being free?
 Willy rosins his riggins laid back his wages
 He's dead certain ridin' the big rodeo
 My woman's tight with an overdue baby
 And Willy keeps yelling,? Hey Gypsy let's go?
 Willy you're wild as a Texas Blue Norther
 Ready rolled from the same makins as me
 Well, I reckon we're gonna ramble till Hell freeze us over
 Willy the wandering Gypsy and me
 Well ladies we surely will take up your favors
 And we'll surely worn you there never will be
 A single soul living that could put brand or handle
 On Willy the wandering Gypsy and me
 We'll dance on the mountains, shout in the canyons
 Swarm it ain't loose herd like a wild buffalo
 Jammin' our heads full of figures
 And angles and tellin' us stuff that we already know
 Willy you're wild as a Texas Blue Norther
 Ready rolled from the same makins as me
 Well, I reckon we're gonna ramble till Hell freeze us over
 Willy the wandering Gypsy and me
 Yeah, Willy you're wild as a Texas Blue Norther
 Ready rolled from the same makins as me
 And I reckon we're gonna ramble till Hell freeze us over
 Willy the wandering Gypsy and me