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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