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Willie, The Wandering Gypsy And M - Waylon Jennings (维隆·杰宁斯)
Well it's 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 be in free
Willy Rosins his riggins laid back his wages
He's dead cert on ridin' in the big rodeo
My woman's tight with an overdue baby
Willy keeps yelling hey gypsy let's go
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 wondering gypsy and me
Well it dance on the mountains
And shout in the canyons
These swarm and loose herd
Like wild buffallo
Feelin' our heads full of figures and angles
And tellin' us jump that we already know
Willy you're wild as a Blue Texas Norther
Ready rolled from the same makins as me
Reckon we're gonna ramble 'til hell freeze us over
Willy the wondering gypsy and me
Willy Joeshepher and Willy and me
