Chris Ledoux - Willie The Wandering Gypsy lyrics

Three fingers whiskey pleasures the drinker But moving does more than that drinking for me Willie he tells me that doers and thinkers Say moving is the closest thing to being free He rosined his reggins, laid back his wages He's dead set on riding the big rodeo My woman's tied with an overdue baby And Willie keeps yelling, "Hey, big boy let's go" Willie you're wild as a Texas blue northern Ready rolled from the same makings as me And a reckon will ramble till hell freezes over Willie the wandering gypsy and me Ladies we surely will take of your pleasures But I've gotta warn you there never will be A single soul living can put brand or handle On Willie the wandering gypsy and me Well, they dance on the mountains and they shout in the canyons They swarm in a loose heard like wild buffalo Jamming our heads full of figures and angles And telling us stuff that we already know Willie you're wild as a Texas blue northern Ready rolled from the same makings as me And a reckon will ramble till hell freezes over Willie the wandering gypsy and me A reckon will ramble till hell freezes over Willie the wandering gypsy and me