Willy The Wandering Gypsy And Me Chords by Billy Joe Shaver
Tempo:
108.95 bpm
Chords used:
C
G
F
Am
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C] [G]
[C]
Three fingers whiskey, [F] pleasures to drinkers,
[C] moving us more than the franking for [G] me.
[C] Willie, he tells me, [F] that do us [C] and thinkers,
say moving's the closest [G] thing to being [C] free.
He's a-rosin', he's a [F]-riggin', laid back his wages,
[C] he's a dead set on ridin' in the big road, [G] hell.
[C] My woman's tight with an [F] [C] overdue, baby.
Willie keeps a [G]-yellin', hey gypsy, [C] let's go.
[Am] [G] Willie, you're wild [F] as a Texas [C] blue northern,
[G] every day rollin' from the [F] same breakin' [C] says me.
And I reckon we'll ramble [F] till hell [C] freezes over.
Willie, the [F] [G] wanderin' gypsy [C] and me.
[F]
[C]
[G]
[C] [Ab]
[F] [Am] [G] [C]
[Em]
[Am] [G] [C]
[Am] [C] Now ladies, we surely will [F] take of your favors,
[C] and we'll surely warn you they never [G] will be.
[C] A single soul livin' [F] canna put brand [C] or a handle
on a Willie, the [G] wanderin' gypsy [C] or me.
Well, they dance on the mountains,
and [F] they shout in the canyons, [C] and they swarm in the loose
herd like wild [G] buffalo.
[Bm]
[C] That's a jammin' hour, it's full [F] of figures [C] and angles
and tellin' us shit [Dm] that we [G] already [C] know.
[G] Willie, you're wild [F] as a Texas [C] blue northern,
[G] every day rollin' from the [F] same breakin' [C] says me.
And I reckon we'll ramble [F] till hell [C] freezes over.
Willie, the [Em] wanderin' [G] gypsy [C] and me.
[E] [G]
[C]
[E] [C]
[C]
Three fingers whiskey, [F] pleasures to drinkers,
[C] moving us more than the franking for [G] me.
[C] Willie, he tells me, [F] that do us [C] and thinkers,
say moving's the closest [G] thing to being [C] free.
He's a-rosin', he's a [F]-riggin', laid back his wages,
[C] he's a dead set on ridin' in the big road, [G] hell.
[C] My woman's tight with an [F] [C] overdue, baby.
Willie keeps a [G]-yellin', hey gypsy, [C] let's go.
[Am] [G] Willie, you're wild [F] as a Texas [C] blue northern,
[G] every day rollin' from the [F] same breakin' [C] says me.
And I reckon we'll ramble [F] till hell [C] freezes over.
Willie, the [F] [G] wanderin' gypsy [C] and me.
[F]
[C]
[G]
[C] [Ab]
[F] [Am] [G] [C]
[Em]
[Am] [G] [C]
[Am] [C] Now ladies, we surely will [F] take of your favors,
[C] and we'll surely warn you they never [G] will be.
[C] A single soul livin' [F] canna put brand [C] or a handle
on a Willie, the [G] wanderin' gypsy [C] or me.
Well, they dance on the mountains,
and [F] they shout in the canyons, [C] and they swarm in the loose
herd like wild [G] buffalo.
[Bm]
[C] That's a jammin' hour, it's full [F] of figures [C] and angles
and tellin' us shit [Dm] that we [G] already [C] know.
[G] Willie, you're wild [F] as a Texas [C] blue northern,
[G] every day rollin' from the [F] same breakin' [C] says me.
And I reckon we'll ramble [F] till hell [C] freezes over.
Willie, the [Em] wanderin' [G] gypsy [C] and me.
[E] [G]
[C]
[E] [C]
Key:
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[C] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ Three fingers whiskey, _ [F] pleasures to drinkers,
[C] _ moving us more than the franking for [G] me. _ _ _ _
[C] Willie, _ he tells me, [F] that do us [C] and thinkers,
say moving's the closest [G] thing to being [C] free. _
_ _ _ He's a-rosin', he's a _ [F]-riggin', laid back his wages,
[C] he's a dead set on ridin' in the big road, [G] hell. _ _ _
_ [C] My _ woman's tight with an [F] _ [C] overdue, baby.
_ Willie keeps a [G]-yellin', hey gypsy, _ [C] let's go.
_ _ _ [Am] _ [G] Willie, you're wild [F] as a Texas [C] blue northern,
[G] every day rollin' from the [F] same breakin' [C] says me.
And I reckon we'll ramble [F] till hell [C] freezes over.
Willie, _ the [F] _ [G] wanderin' gypsy _ [C] and me. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _
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_ [C] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
[F] _ [Am] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
[Am] _ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [Am] _ _ [C] Now ladies, we surely will [F] take of your favors,
[C] and we'll surely warn you they never [G] will be. _ _ _
[C] A single soul livin' [F] canna put brand [C] or a handle
on a Willie, the _ [G] wanderin' gypsy [C] or me.
_ _ _ Well, they dance on the mountains,
and [F] they shout in the canyons, [C] and they swarm in the loose
herd like wild [G] buffalo.
_ [Bm] _ _
_ [C] That's a jammin' hour, it's full [F] of figures [C] and angles
and tellin' us shit [Dm] that we [G] _ already [C] know.
_ _ _ _ [G] Willie, you're wild [F] as a Texas [C] blue northern,
[G] every day rollin' from the [F] same breakin' [C] says me.
And I reckon we'll ramble [F] till hell [C] freezes over.
Willie, the _ [Em] wanderin' [G] gypsy _ [C] and me. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ [G] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [C] _ _
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[C] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ Three fingers whiskey, _ [F] pleasures to drinkers,
[C] _ moving us more than the franking for [G] me. _ _ _ _
[C] Willie, _ he tells me, [F] that do us [C] and thinkers,
say moving's the closest [G] thing to being [C] free. _
_ _ _ He's a-rosin', he's a _ [F]-riggin', laid back his wages,
[C] he's a dead set on ridin' in the big road, [G] hell. _ _ _
_ [C] My _ woman's tight with an [F] _ [C] overdue, baby.
_ Willie keeps a [G]-yellin', hey gypsy, _ [C] let's go.
_ _ _ [Am] _ [G] Willie, you're wild [F] as a Texas [C] blue northern,
[G] every day rollin' from the [F] same breakin' [C] says me.
And I reckon we'll ramble [F] till hell [C] freezes over.
Willie, _ the [F] _ [G] wanderin' gypsy _ [C] and me. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _
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_ [C] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
[F] _ [Am] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
[Am] _ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [Am] _ _ [C] Now ladies, we surely will [F] take of your favors,
[C] and we'll surely warn you they never [G] will be. _ _ _
[C] A single soul livin' [F] canna put brand [C] or a handle
on a Willie, the _ [G] wanderin' gypsy [C] or me.
_ _ _ Well, they dance on the mountains,
and [F] they shout in the canyons, [C] and they swarm in the loose
herd like wild [G] buffalo.
_ [Bm] _ _
_ [C] That's a jammin' hour, it's full [F] of figures [C] and angles
and tellin' us shit [Dm] that we [G] _ already [C] know.
_ _ _ _ [G] Willie, you're wild [F] as a Texas [C] blue northern,
[G] every day rollin' from the [F] same breakin' [C] says me.
And I reckon we'll ramble [F] till hell [C] freezes over.
Willie, the _ [Em] wanderin' [G] gypsy _ [C] and me. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ [G] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [C] _ _