Lyrics

Baby don't blame me if I can't get lovin' you right Baby don't blame me if I can't get lovin' you right I ain't cut out for aprons or stayin' home at night Well my momma was a hippie and my daddy was a rollin' stone Well, my momma was a hippie and my daddy was a rollin' stone Said no matter what you call me honey, my middle name is Gone I was born in gypsy boots with a guitar on my back Rebel soul and attitude just like Johnny Cash This is just another town and I'm only passin' through And I get around In my gypsy boots Don't wanna rock no babies, but baby I'll rock you I Don't wanna rock no babies, but baby I'll rock you And I'll take off everything but my gypsy boots I was born in gypsy boots with a guitar on my back Rebel soul and attitude just like Johnny Cash This is just another town and I'm only passin' through And I get around In my gypsy boots Well I'm a country song, the kind that make you cry Well, I'm a country song, the kind that make you cry I'll drink up all your whiskey hunny leave you high and dry Well I was born in gypsy boots with a guitar on my back Rebel soul and attitude just like Johnny Cash This is just another town and I'm only passin' through Andy I get around In my gypsy boots I get around In my gypsy boots
Writer(s): Terri Clark, Leslie Satcher, Jon Randall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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