Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Willy the Wandering Gypsy and Me, artist - Billy Joe Shaver. Date of issue: 01.10.2015
Song language: English
Willy the Wandering Gypsy and Me |
| Three fingers whiskey pleasures the drinker |
| But moving does more than that drinking for me |
| Willy he tells me that doers and thinkers say moving’s the closest thing to |
| being free |
| He rosined his riggin he laid back his wages he’s dead set on ridin' the big |
| rodeos |
| My woman’s tight with an overdue baby and Willy keeps yelling hey big T let’s go |
| Willy you’re wild as a Texas Blue Norther ready rolled from the same makins as |
| me |
| And I reckon we’ll ramble till hell freezes over Willy the wandering Gypsy and |
| me |
| Now ladies we surely will take up your pleasures |
| But I’ve got to warn ya there never will be |
| A single soul living can put brand or handle on Willy the wandering Gypsy and me |
| Well they dance on the mountains and they shout in the canyons |
| And they swarm in a loose herd like the wild buffalos |
| Jammin' our heads full of figures and angles and tellin' us stuff that we |
| already know |
| Willy you’re wild… |
| Would you believe Billy Joe Shaver and me |