Willy The Wandering Gypsy And Me

Willy The Wandering Gypsy And Me - Bufford Rex

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 cert on 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

Now 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

Well 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 Blue Texas 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

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