Lyrics

Just a stray little Gypsy boy, trying on the highway for size A cowboy kid cracking 105, crossing the New Mexico line (I believe) I believe we got a live One here, (hey hey) no inhibitions no fear Hey you wanna play your hand Or are you just playing for the girls in the grandstand Don't you wanna roll them bones Are you a tumbleweed or a rolling stone Tag along with my little vagabond, As long as you got something to burn We'll slide on over to old Antone's There's a little game I think you should learn (Hey hey) There's a big shot of the owner hanging over the bar (Hey hey) Shaking hands with some rock and roll star Hey you wanna play your hand Or are you just playing for the girls in the grandstand Don't you wanna roll them bones Are you a tumbleweed or a rolling stone Well I'm glad I let you find me boy, I been waitin' for you Won't you be my brand new pride and joy I've been savin' up all my good luck until tonight On a roll he was on top of the world Till he laid it all on seven and nine Lost his shirt and his keys to the highway Looks like I'll be driving tonight (Hey hey) Ten to one we'll take the long way home (Hey hey) We've got ignition, so let's go Hey you wanna play your hand Or are you just playing for the girls in the grandstand Don't you wanna roll them bones Are you a tumbleweed or a rolling stone Hey you wanna play your hand Or are you just playing for the girls in the grandstand Don't you wanna roll them bones Are you a tumbleweed or a rolling stone Are you a tumbleweed or a rolling stone Are you a tumbleweed or a rolling stone...
Writer(s): Christopher Ward Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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