Lyrics

He was an Oklahoma Gypsy Shuffler With his honky tonk wings and his old snake eyes Drivin' down the West Coast highwayThe Cuttin' heads on the chitlins circuit He was an Oklahoma Gypsy Shuffler Midnight jivin' red dirt hustler Livin' that low down ol' Red River way Tryin' to get away from the damage that he done Tryin' to live just like the songs that he would write Snortin' cocaine off a Buck knife Tried his best but he could never act right He was an Oklahoma Gypsy Shuffler Midnight jivin' hayseed hustler With a suitcase full of Dust Bowl lullabyes He did it with a friend of mine He did it on the Texas line Said he wouldn't have it any other way Turqoise rings on his index fingers Blowin' the doors off with his blacks and whites Down the backroads of Muskogee He was an Oklahoma Gypsy Shuffler Tells the truth but he's a hustler Livin' that low down Dust Bowl preachin' Red Dirt jivin' 3.2 drinkin' Rockin' and a Rollin' Indian Gamblin' Old heart travelin' Red River way
Writer(s): Adam Carroll Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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