Willy The Wandering Gypsy And Me Chords by Waylon Jennings

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_ Three fingers whiskey, _ [E] pleasures of drinkers, and moving does more than the same thing for [F#] me. _ _ _ _ _
[B] Willie tells me, _
[E] doers and [B] thinkers say moving is the closest thing to [F#] being [B] free. _ _
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_ _ Willie's rousing his reggings, _ laid back his wages, [B] he's dead set on riding the big _
[F#] rodeo. _ _ _ _
My woman's tight _ [E] with an overdue baby, _ Willie keeps yelling, hey [F#] gypsy let's go. _
_ _ _ [F#] Willie, _ _ wild [E] as a Texas [B] blue noise, [F#] ready to roll from the [E] same makings [B] as you. _ _ _
Well I reckon we're going around [E] until hell [B] freezes over, _ Willie, _ _ [F#] wandering gypsy [B] and me. _
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_ _ _ _ Ladies we surely [E] will take of your favors and we'll surely warn you that never will [F#] be
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_ [B] single soul living [E] that can put [B] brand new handle on Willie, _ _ [F#] wandering gypsy [B] and me. _
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_ _ _ We'll dance on the mountains, _ [E] shout in the _ canyons, [B] _ swarm in the loose herd like a wild [F#] buffalo. _ _ _ _ _
_ Jamming our heads full [E] of fakers [B] and angles and telling us stuff that [F#] we already know. _
_ _ _ [F#] Willie, _ _ wild [E] as a Texas blue [B] noise, _ [F#] ready to roll from the [E] same makings as me.
_ _ Well I reckon we're going around until [E] hell [B] freezes over, _ Willie, _ _ wandering [F#] gypsy and me. _
_ _ [F#] Yeah, Willie, you're wild [E] as a Texas [B] blue noise, _ [F#] ready to roll from the [E] same makings [B] as me. _ _ _
And I reckon we'll_ _ _
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