Capo on the 2nd fret.
Verse 1:
LA RE
Three fingers whiskey,pleasures the drinkers
LA MI
And moving does more than the same things for me
LA RE
Willie he tells me that doers and thinkers
LA MI LA
Say moving is the closest thing to being free
Verse 2:
LA RE
Well he's rosined his reggins,laid back his wages
LA MI
He's dead set on riding in the big rodeo
LA RE LA
My woman's tired with an overdue baby
MI LA
Willie keeps yelling hey gypsy let's go
Chorus
MI RE LA
Willie you're wild as a Texas blue northern
MI RE LA
Ready rolled from the same makins as me
RE LA
I reckon we're gonna ramble till hell freezes over
MI LA
Willie the wandering gypsy and me
Verse 3:
LA RE
Ladies we surely will take off your favors
LA MI
And we'll surely warn you there never will be
LA RE LA
A single soul living that could put brand or handle
MI LA
On Willie the wandering gypsy and me
Verse 4:
LA RE
Dance on the mountain,shout in the canyons
LA MI
Swarm in a loose heard like a wild buffalo
LA RE LA
Jamming our heads full of figures and angles
MI LA
And telling us stuff that we already know
DOhorus(x2)
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